Raycre Village (Roleplay)

I roll over closer to her.
"The thing is frozen... For now... What... Do we do?" I ask. I don't get a reply.
"Cin..."
 
Jay's voice cuts through the pain.
I try to sit up, and my arm erupts with fire-like pain. I cry out, but manage to sit.
Gazing up at the frozen thing, I already see it thawing.
"Jay." I croak.
"Stay strong...I'll..fly."
 
I pick up a few flowers and run for the sound.
What iiiiis iiiiiiit?!
Arriving at a cave, curiosity gets the best of me and I enter inside.
"HELLO?!" A Stereotypical reply is what I yell.
 
I walk out from the shadows of the cave. They seem to jump back in surprise. "Why do you seemed so terrified by my presence?" I say casting a glance at both of you.
 
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I huff out some air. The magic wore me out, and I felt like I was possessing an empty shell. I could see faintly, but I couldn't control any of my body.
 
(You do realize we are incapable of jumping at the moment? That's called god-modding. You cannot control other players. cx)

I stagger to a standing position, and grab my dagger, tucking it in my pocket.
"Come on Jay. Stay strong." I mutter, taking both of his hands. They are ice cold.
I beat my wings furiously, fueled by anger and fear, going back the way we came, and slowly landing at the meadow.
I let him down as gently as I can, then collapse with pain and exhaustion.
 
I cough. "Thanks." I flick my ring finger, and small cloud forms overhead. It begins to spew small flurries. "Might as well give us something to watch... When I'm up again, I'll do my best to treat your wounds..." I say in a weak, crackling voice.
 
"Anytime." I croak, and sigh heavily before defending into sleep.
My dreams are dark and cold.
And filled with ice.

- - - Post Merge - - -

(IM BAD AT RPING D: *cries*)
 
I fall into a deep sleep.
Hours later, I wake up. The sun is setting. I look to my side, and Cindra is still sleeping there. I nudge her, but I don't get a response. "Cin. Cindra." I say. Nothing. I lift her up with my remaining strength and carry her back to my house.
 
I come to on the couch, under a blanket.
Did that actually happen, or was it all a dream while I slept?
As I try to sit up, the pain in my arm proves not.
"J-j-Jay?" I stammer, looking around.
I am so cold.
 
"Hi. How was your rest? Mine was good." I say. "Are you cold? I'll light the fire... And I've got some stuff to wrap up your arm."
 
I thump back onto the couch. "Not good. Very cold. And nightmares." I shiver.
"Yes please. And...thank you. I never thought stabbing a dragon in the foot would make it throw me." I smile slightly, the grimace as I see the red stain on my jacket from my arm.
 
I take a thick white cloth out from a closet. I take Cindra's arm, and wrap the wound with the cloth. I get the fire going, too. "Just relax, go back to sleep, whatever you want to do." I say.
 
I struggle into a sitting position again.
"I want to know if YOU are okay." I say firmly. "And I only hurt my arm. It's not like I'm broken."
 
"Ah, I'm fine... It's just, when I use that magic, I have to use all of my energy very slowly, which can get painful, causing fatigue, nausea, et cetera, et cetera. But I'm fine now..." I sit down on my usual chair.
 
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