Amalia
the shield of safrin
That the Prince will not allow itself to be touched is definitely a problem, but Loren's solution makes her glance back with a noise of excitement. "Good idea," she says, voiced muffled, reaching into her bag and pulling out the simple crystal to hand back to the man.So she does not see the telltale signs of illness in the creature, and is not ready when it vomits forward. Amalia stumbles back at the sound of flying bile, trying not to wince as a little catches in her hair. "I'm sorry!" the girl exclaims, turning her face away from the Prince and wiping the putrid stuff from her arm. "I didn't know. I'm sorry." How does she keep messing this up, setting it off and hurting the creature?
"Would... would you like one?"
someday we'll find what we're looking for
or maybe not
maybe we'll find something much greater
