Snippet #1857452

Keizer Shosolas

Keizer makes some effort to correct himself as Cain moves away passing Rashad, giving a glance at Valium and River as he turns to head back towards the house.
He holds out the stump of his arm and slowly begins to recite a small prayer with his breath and with each beat of his heart, the spilled life began to pulse as it moved back towards him. The puddled that formed was now trickling up back towards the wound as if it where rain flowing in reverse. The wound slowly began to seal itself as not to let him loose anymore vital fluids, but there is still a strange reaction there in him as a green mist still lightly hazes from the wounds edge.

His breath settles to a crawl as he settles his frame.. "Its the way he says it Rashad.. one day this power is going to kill me, or maim me. Either way I will end my service to the queen with all the reserve and zeal my position is capable of." He breaths deeply as he stands and arches back, a small red line escaping the side of his lips.
He tried not to waste any time what so ever as he began to make his path past the others heading behind Cain.

"I know the recent events have been hectic but I am in dire need of rest at the moment." Despite the fact that everthing has transpired he only manages to give a strange glance at Sarka in her current state. His mind puzzles the moment away as he continues to step.

"Sarka.. I will have the item we spoke of in my quarters with me."

He could tell in his mind that there was something very wrong at work here. But trying to keep his composure he sets his stride back toward the house with Cain several feet ahead.