The war had cost many lives. It was bound to happen. All that the Valar Brigade fought for, was that they were independant and not serving the Government that they did not believe in. Of course, where the Government were more influential by being more wealthier, the Darkfell Navy decided to join to 'keep the peace', yet they were so blinded by it all. Afterall, both sides of the war were from Darkfell, yet no doubt because of greed rather than standing up for what is right, the Navy insisted on stopping her fathers' work, waving around their big guns. The flying meteors were pleasant enough to watch, but canon fire and the impact of such was not as pleasant. When would the war end?
Jade was certainly used to treating the injured though, despite getting into some scraps herself when trespassers decided to tread on their soil, so the boy was lucky that it was she who found him. No, what was even more lucky, was how he survived the impact of a falling meteor, raising questions of who he was, but he certainly was out of the ordinary, but least he was getting better and once he had, maybe Jade could enquire more. Though it seemed that obtaining such information was going to be difficult as she read his body movements after asking what is name was, before he then looked as he was about to cry, "N-N-No..... N-name, n-no name".
It seemed he certainly had a problem, as he must of banged or damaged his head really hard to forget who he was, so it seemed this was a case of amnesia. Jade could not imagine how it felt to not remember who she was, so he felt his pain, as she got up from her kneeling position on the rug and instead sat on the edge of the bath. She could hardly comfort him from his current position, but least he knew she was there for him as he still held his hand, making her wonder if she would ever get her hand back. However, that did not matter right now, as she used the hand that he was still holding, to lift his chin up with the back of her head before saying calmly, "You seem to have hit your head hard then it seems, but don't cry.....I'll tell you what, how about I give you a new name until you remember your real one, how about that?".
She could hardly move her other hand since she had to keep the cloth against his cheek so that his cheek remained in the water as the rest of his body did, so she had no choice but to still use her other hand that the boy held on to. She lifted her fingers from her hand and parted the boy's hair, as she thought about what to call him, and then it hit her as she saw his beautiful blue eyes. "I know exactly what to call you. My father called me Jadeen, Jade for short, for my green eyes, and you have a lovely set of blue eyes. How does...Cyan...sound to you?", she said with a smile.
Jade was certainly used to treating the injured though, despite getting into some scraps herself when trespassers decided to tread on their soil, so the boy was lucky that it was she who found him. No, what was even more lucky, was how he survived the impact of a falling meteor, raising questions of who he was, but he certainly was out of the ordinary, but least he was getting better and once he had, maybe Jade could enquire more. Though it seemed that obtaining such information was going to be difficult as she read his body movements after asking what is name was, before he then looked as he was about to cry, "N-N-No..... N-name, n-no name".
It seemed he certainly had a problem, as he must of banged or damaged his head really hard to forget who he was, so it seemed this was a case of amnesia. Jade could not imagine how it felt to not remember who she was, so he felt his pain, as she got up from her kneeling position on the rug and instead sat on the edge of the bath. She could hardly comfort him from his current position, but least he knew she was there for him as he still held his hand, making her wonder if she would ever get her hand back. However, that did not matter right now, as she used the hand that he was still holding, to lift his chin up with the back of her head before saying calmly, "You seem to have hit your head hard then it seems, but don't cry.....I'll tell you what, how about I give you a new name until you remember your real one, how about that?".
She could hardly move her other hand since she had to keep the cloth against his cheek so that his cheek remained in the water as the rest of his body did, so she had no choice but to still use her other hand that the boy held on to. She lifted her fingers from her hand and parted the boy's hair, as she thought about what to call him, and then it hit her as she saw his beautiful blue eyes. "I know exactly what to call you. My father called me Jadeen, Jade for short, for my green eyes, and you have a lovely set of blue eyes. How does...Cyan...sound to you?", she said with a smile.