26.Aug.12, 09:27 PM
One moment she'd been talking. THe next... she felt the air in her lungs being forced out, violently.
Shards and Shells!
The pain behind her eyes and along her back stung, but that's when she felt the fact that her feet were no longer touching the floor. It scared her, but it was like she could scream, persay. She didn't struggle. No that would burn oxygen in her blood, and cause her to black out. She went limp, trying to quell the rising panic in her body. Sanderon she realized was stronger than her. WAs bigger and well MALE.
She breathed through her nose, and torrent of thoughts collided in side her.
Appease a male if you must to survive, do what ever it takes but do not under any circumstances make a man angry. Her Cousins had said. But apparently the advice was too little too late. She'd pissed this particular male off to no end.
She felt herself side to the floor... "Yes, my lord." was all she managed to say scrabbling to find his shoes. Appease she would if it saved her neck. She hadn't come all the way here to die. And not at the hands of some irrate male who got so worked up over a worthless, loud mouthed, unintelligent, female. She berated herself. Yes she was all those things... Her Cousins, her aunts, those at Healer Hall.. had made sure demon-eyes knew it.
Lymsleia felt herself shaking, she could tell she wasn't moving. The floor in front of her seemed to spin, not quiet vertigo, no that was a different sensation. But she did feel like she was falling. And suddenly the world, went black.
Shards and Shells!
The pain behind her eyes and along her back stung, but that's when she felt the fact that her feet were no longer touching the floor. It scared her, but it was like she could scream, persay. She didn't struggle. No that would burn oxygen in her blood, and cause her to black out. She went limp, trying to quell the rising panic in her body. Sanderon she realized was stronger than her. WAs bigger and well MALE.
She breathed through her nose, and torrent of thoughts collided in side her.
Appease a male if you must to survive, do what ever it takes but do not under any circumstances make a man angry. Her Cousins had said. But apparently the advice was too little too late. She'd pissed this particular male off to no end.
She felt herself side to the floor... "Yes, my lord." was all she managed to say scrabbling to find his shoes. Appease she would if it saved her neck. She hadn't come all the way here to die. And not at the hands of some irrate male who got so worked up over a worthless, loud mouthed, unintelligent, female. She berated herself. Yes she was all those things... Her Cousins, her aunts, those at Healer Hall.. had made sure demon-eyes knew it.
Lymsleia felt herself shaking, she could tell she wasn't moving. The floor in front of her seemed to spin, not quiet vertigo, no that was a different sensation. But she did feel like she was falling. And suddenly the world, went black.