01-17-2018, 06:54 AM
The newly created flames spread a kind warmth throughout the building bathing over the interior inhabitants seated in a long needed comfort. His companions he had fought beside now sat with him in deep discussion as they brought up their pasts for the purpose of further getting to know one another.
He himself had listened intently, to his surprise Celestia had revealed her royalty. Despite being a talking equine Celestia’s world had been most like his own. Ash appeared to have far more in common with those he had seen living in the alien world of Coruscant where technology and magic were the same, his weapons were a testament to how strange his world must have been.
Ash Williams had quite a dark tale to tell, having spoken of being forced to kill his lover and even removing his own hand. He shivered at the thought of having to remove his own corrupted extremity. Ash next spoke of time travel, it was clear this strange warrior had already suffered being pulled from his own world before. The Pale Moors as they were so called were quite a dangerous place, the mention of Dracula did not fail to remind him of Illidan and the monsters attempt at a massacre of innocents.
Recalling his first large battle he had been apart of he thought back to that rainy night. “I remember you from the assault.”
The words took Ash by surprise for a moment thinking back to the city and the battle that had almost completely undone his hard work plunging the verse into darkness forever. A grin came to his face as the memory returned to him.
“Yeh, thanks for the help” he waited hoping Revan had more to say.
“I’m happy to help, and I am sorry for your loss.” Revan would never have expected that having your world destroyed by such powers was possible.
“I hope your subjects are managing well without your guidance, I hope you both make it to where you want to be.” both of them had reasons to return home yet they had all done so much good for the poor souls here.
“My world did not have magic, or very advanced technology, though it was no less dangerous.” compared to all he had been through memories of his own world seemed mundane and unimportant.
“I was a warrior, I killed those that challenged the rule of the monarchs I served.” he scoffed at the idea of how foolish and small minded his own people were, how foolish and small minded he himself used to be.
“I would hate it if either of you thought less of me for my less righteous past, but I have saved innocents from those that would spill their blood without mercy before, it’s just that in my world demons and monsters were thought to be mere myths.” Revan hoped many of his companions questions had been answered.
“Revan, I cant say I’ve been a saint since that day in the woods either.” Ash added considering Revan at least more civilised than those barbarians that had almost fed him to a deadite.
The woman who owned the establishment approached the group gracefully with a warm and friendly smile as she waited for them to acknowledge her presence. “I would like to inform you that we have managed to get our baths working, I am sure you would all appreciate a chance to bath.”
“Thank you Mary.” the thought of a wash seemed a good addition to this down period they would be smart to savour as long as possible.
He himself had listened intently, to his surprise Celestia had revealed her royalty. Despite being a talking equine Celestia’s world had been most like his own. Ash appeared to have far more in common with those he had seen living in the alien world of Coruscant where technology and magic were the same, his weapons were a testament to how strange his world must have been.
Ash Williams had quite a dark tale to tell, having spoken of being forced to kill his lover and even removing his own hand. He shivered at the thought of having to remove his own corrupted extremity. Ash next spoke of time travel, it was clear this strange warrior had already suffered being pulled from his own world before. The Pale Moors as they were so called were quite a dangerous place, the mention of Dracula did not fail to remind him of Illidan and the monsters attempt at a massacre of innocents.
Recalling his first large battle he had been apart of he thought back to that rainy night. “I remember you from the assault.”
The words took Ash by surprise for a moment thinking back to the city and the battle that had almost completely undone his hard work plunging the verse into darkness forever. A grin came to his face as the memory returned to him.
“Yeh, thanks for the help” he waited hoping Revan had more to say.
“I’m happy to help, and I am sorry for your loss.” Revan would never have expected that having your world destroyed by such powers was possible.
“I hope your subjects are managing well without your guidance, I hope you both make it to where you want to be.” both of them had reasons to return home yet they had all done so much good for the poor souls here.
“My world did not have magic, or very advanced technology, though it was no less dangerous.” compared to all he had been through memories of his own world seemed mundane and unimportant.
“I was a warrior, I killed those that challenged the rule of the monarchs I served.” he scoffed at the idea of how foolish and small minded his own people were, how foolish and small minded he himself used to be.
“I would hate it if either of you thought less of me for my less righteous past, but I have saved innocents from those that would spill their blood without mercy before, it’s just that in my world demons and monsters were thought to be mere myths.” Revan hoped many of his companions questions had been answered.
“Revan, I cant say I’ve been a saint since that day in the woods either.” Ash added considering Revan at least more civilised than those barbarians that had almost fed him to a deadite.
The woman who owned the establishment approached the group gracefully with a warm and friendly smile as she waited for them to acknowledge her presence. “I would like to inform you that we have managed to get our baths working, I am sure you would all appreciate a chance to bath.”
“Thank you Mary.” the thought of a wash seemed a good addition to this down period they would be smart to savour as long as possible.