12-19-2016, 10:02 PM
As the satchel of herbs landed near him, Veritas winced in pain. The herbs Celestia had mentioned surely could help with the amount of pain he was in. If nothing else the herbs could ease the burning down within him to manageable levels. Taking the herbs out of the satchel carefully he started to eat them all as quickly as he could. The pain he was in now was not something he'd like to repeat. A mental note was made by him.
Thinking of what he had done wrong, coming here before he was ready Veritas eyed the 'mage' responsible for this. Hatred began to form inside of him. More than anything he wanted that individual to suffer. His rage at the individual was so strong that his hands lit with crimson-blackish flames made out of dark magic itself. His eyes were lit as well.
The illusion turned towards Celestia. "You have no darkness within you, and no hate. For the curse your nature could compensate. Remember this warning...darkness burns but in the light of mourning shall extinguish your spirit!" The being said that, before vanishing.
Quote:Under no circumstances come to Ancient Ruins without magic of your own, idiot!
Thinking of what he had done wrong, coming here before he was ready Veritas eyed the 'mage' responsible for this. Hatred began to form inside of him. More than anything he wanted that individual to suffer. His rage at the individual was so strong that his hands lit with crimson-blackish flames made out of dark magic itself. His eyes were lit as well.
The illusion turned towards Celestia. "You have no darkness within you, and no hate. For the curse your nature could compensate. Remember this warning...darkness burns but in the light of mourning shall extinguish your spirit!" The being said that, before vanishing.