"Hey, when will we get there?" I asked, very curious as to the time. "Not that i don't wanna fly this amazing thing, but a time frame to have on hand is nice."
I form to a wolf and swiftly turn towards you snarling. The darkness' aura reaching my mind making me only listen to my darker thoughts.
"Alright then..." I looked out to the sky, and it amazed me. I haven't seen this since i was flying in... I stopped thinking for a moment, and glanced at the man. Do you have. . . I asked him, seeing if he'd reply.
I lunge at the elf snapping at his arm. Not having the ability to stop. The Assassin's curse on my wrist Orangeish Red. Same on my forehead.
"Who were you just talking to?" I asked, glancing over his shoulder. Now i was starting to get nervous. "I thought you said nobody else was on the ship."
He smiles, his arm snatching away and towards his belt, picking up his Onyx knife. "Orange Red, aye? Same color as my eyes." He winks.
I ignore him, not knowing who he is. I jump up at his blade arm. Knowing what's coming for me, but a devised plan forming in my mind.
His blade arm pulls away, almost going back forward. "Sad. Do you REALLY not recognize me?" He frowns.
I stop for a second, pulling my thoughts together as I struggle to calm myself down. "No. No I don't."