Many would say that they've been through hell just to boast about it. Blake had actually seen it first hand. What happened in the Capital's Walls just a day before was enough to make one want to quit this game, but Blake just couldn't. Even after all that happened, all the death and suffering of enemy and ally alike... The feeling of adrenaline pumping through her veins, lost for long it felt foreign almost. It was addictive. She didn't get that type of thing outside of Terrasphere, and probably never would again. Although, a bad thing about adrenaline is that you can kinda forget that you are injuried. A sudden jolt of pain went through her head as she grasped her knuckles. Broken, torn and bruised. That's what she got by punching metal and hide bare-fisted. But she couldn't be bothered to stop and get some healing. That would probably take a while and they would ask for her to rest or something like that. She couldn't really afford such a thing at the moment, as she had someone to meet. A old companion, but a recent friend.
Hopping off the caravan she took to Brisshal and paying the rider a fee in gold, she started to make her way to the meeting point. Her look was slightly different from what Vina may remember. Her hide armor was torn and mangled, while she had bandages in different places of her body, hastily put on without much care. Typical Blake. But she still had her silly smile on her face as she walked through the open area, noticing that she ended up behind Vina. She smirked, knowing exactly what to do now.
Sneaking behind Vina was surely helped by her novice rank in Rogue mastery, and she smiled widely as she managed to get into striking position. Flexing her legs for a second, she slowly picked up the pace before starting to run, and jumping towards Vina with a flying hug. She didn't know exactly why she chose to do this, but she just felt like it was the right thing. Weird.
Last edited: Nov 22, 2017