Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-28578706-20180214021832/@comment-28578706-20180215113452

Xer glanced back hearing the loud scream and looked to Olrine, he quickly extended his large wings and grabbed his young servant pulling her closer and flew back into the castle where his wings quickly faded. He released the girl and walked deeper into the building. “Put the castle on lock down.” He muttered to a guard as Olrine remained at his side. He made his way to his room and sat down on the edge of his bed thinking.

Olrine had followed him in, and slowly opened her hands out showing the flowers she had gathered from the garden to him. “I thought you may have wanted these-“ they were daisies, bright and full of life. She was Xer’s servant but he treated her more as family most of the time. He can go and harm her if he wanted, but he tries not to.

He looked at the flowers and motioned to the vase filled with Olrines collection. “Place them in there with the others.” The reason of this was the fact that Olrine kept the flowers alive in the vase. If a flower is to wilt then she was sick, if a flower were to completely die, she well. Died. This is how he kept an eye on her.