Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20191228054644/@comment-33229352-20200119223749

Felix backed away from Wind Weaver, his face awash with fury and pain. The dull ache in his chest was growing by the second. When he spoke, his voice was deadly calm, barely able to be heard over the roar of the flames. "You... have no right... to make decisions for me. If I would not willingly die for one of them... why would I expect them to do the same... for me?"

Slowly, he looked over and saw the Felicity had healed the man. A small smile spread across his face, then his eyes rolled back into his head and he fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, Figura had managed to get most of the fire contained. He moved towards the smoky creature, steam and smoke curling from his hooves. He was about 10 yards away from it when the smoke around it condensed, concealing it completely. There was a brief flash from within and the smoke cleared, revealing nothing in its place. The remaining flames simultaneously extinguished, leaving the kelpie standing in the charred forest with nothing to confront.