"dose anybody know what she's saying"he asked
She looks at him confused, "Samena cofindor donglik?" She doesn't understand why he's confused.
"your speaking a language I don't under stand"he said
She can understand him but is confused as to why he can't understand her. "Oben flumhik." She holds up the angelic weapon and points to the carvings on it. "Sorma fleek."
"I don't speak angel
She stands up and starts pacing trying to figure out why she is talking like an angel. "Formeh."
He hands her a mirror "what's up with your eyes scarlet"he asked
She stops and grabs the mirror and looks at her eyes. "Iben knok fen." She was shocked by her appearance.
"let's just wait for the grim reaper or one of the God's they might know what your saying and can awnser your questions" he said
She huffed and crossed her arms over her chest. "Bruken fren knok." She accidentally let a tear slip down her cheek.
"what's wrong I'm sorry u can't understand you I never learned how to speak angel
She shakes her head, "Baken ben dor fen." She sighs and walks over to a post to lean against it. More tears slip down her face.
He walks up to her "I'll help you find out what's going on."he said
She looks up at him and smiles. "Sorben bak dor." She wipes away some of her tears.
He smiles and walks back and sits in the floor and started to meditate
She walks over and sits next to him and hesitantly leans her head against his shoulder.
He smiles "you may whant to take a few steps back scarlet most of the time when I meditate a tornado or storm clouds suround me and I don't want you to get hurt"he said
She does as she's told and moves over. Watching him meditate.
After a few minutes whirlwind sourounds him and lifts him off the ground
She watches with great interest and follows him, by opening her wings and flying up to where he is in the air.
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