Aɴɪᴀs.

〖✞〗— ❝Pᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴜᴘ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ɪɴᴛɪᴍɪᴅᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ.❞ Kɴιɢнт oғ Edeɴ.

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

❝Tʜᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ ᴏғ ɴᴏ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ.❞

⇢ Experienced || Descriptive.

⇢ Knight of Eden || OC.

⇢ #Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ

— #RT?

[Tʜᴀɴᴜs. @OfThaumaturgic]

❝Y���ᴜ ᴄᴀɴ·ᴛ ғᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ·ᴛ ғᴏʀɢᴇᴛ.❞

⊶ Lɪᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ ¦ Dᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ

⊶ Mᴀɢᴇ ᴏғ Eᴅᴇɴ

⊶ OC

— RT﹖

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- also question.

Even so, Anias knew he had to get @LitenVedeta out of the area before darkspawn befall their position.

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- you out here, alone? This area is not safe, you mustn't be here.” Not only did he speak with concern and truth, but --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- realize that she was from the area; Anias knows everyone amidst the territory of Eden.

“Child, I must know, why are --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- edged closer towards the distraught child, his armor clattering with each step he took. The closer he got to @LitenVedeta, he came to --

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- depict any injuries or wounds of the matter; known could be physically seen, though.

Involuntarily, the Knight --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- With the question still lingering in the recess of his mind, the Knight scrutinized the petite frame of @LitenVedeta, attempting to --

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- underlying feeling bubbling beneath his skin as he questioned himself how a child got this far out past the border. --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta Of all the things he expected, a young child was not one of such. .

The knight's emerald oculars drifted upon @LitenVedeta, an --

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

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@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- “Hello?” Anias echoed the word that haunted the vicinity.

Was he being delusional?

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- that lingered nearby. The knight's emerald oculars narrowed as he attempted to pinpoint the source of the voice. --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- feet, the clatter of his armor resonating through the area. . But, even that couldn't drown out the voice of another --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- bringing it to his lips, taking in the cool nourishment.

Heaving a sigh, the Knight hoisted himself back up to his --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- the forest floor; the water clear and crisp.
Settling down on one knee, Anias cupped the water into his hands before --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- being that of a water source. It only took the Knight mere moments to stumble upon a stream that dug it's path through --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- Whilst his men conducted their orders, Anias found himself wandering a few yards from the campsite, his destination --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- surveyed the vicinity before commanding the remaining men to set up a camp.

Heeding his orders, they got to work. --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- his horse. With that, the horse halted, as did the rest, the armored men dismounting.
Removing his helmet, Anias --

@LitenVedeta

[Aɴɪᴀs. @PiousMilitem]

@LitenVedeta -- “We will rest up here,” the leading rider stated behind that of his helmet, his digits pulling back on the reins of --

@LitenVedeta