warmth ...

It was silent, only the snow was falling onto the ground - except for that evrything seemed motionless. The shield that surrounded Angarra and veiled it from view was now clearly visible, it looked like a corked up vial with some kind of poisonous gas dwelling inside.

With Lichs disappearance there wasnt much left concious on these fields, there were witches who had awoken earlier and tried to enter the violet bubble containing Angara, but most of them collapsed after a few meters and were either abandoned or pulled out by the powers of a comrade.
One by one they left the tower in search of a safe place.

Leneor lay unconcious in the snow, unmoving. His head was peacefully resting on the snow, his face was swept off the cocky smile in the tower, nothing reminded of what he had done or what had happened within the poisonous vial a few yards away.
There was no trace of Mana inside him, his clothes were tornapart at several locations, if one were to stumble about him they'd mistake him for a human - yet, would it realy be a mistake? All of the binding spells on his arms had subsided, there was no voice of his supporter within him, in the end he had truly turned human.
A heavily injured human. He was about to die, just as he had proclaimed it to be, if nobody were to step in this would indeed be his deathbed.


(Mana reverted to 0 (Human average), Health reverted to 100 (Human average) - 80 HP, - 5HP )

Lycan had been walking around the area insearch of clue's to garuga she wasn;t really familiar with this region, When she felt the mana of Leonor dissapear she decided to go look.

She ended up in front of a heavely injured Leonor, Yet Lycan didn;t reconized him. She recognises people by the mana the put out and there smell, Leonor's smell had dissappeared and so had his mana.
mistress i think this boy is someone we know
"You think sho?" She pocked him but not much of a reaction, "O well maybe he can read" She opened her dimensional hole and from it her coat, scarf and hat fell, she put them on and picked Leonor up. She threw him over her shoulder and started to walk. "Misther if your awake you wouldn;t know which way garuga ish, right?" She walked of in the direction she had entered this place.

Leneor was entirely unconcious, and being carried roughly around on lycans shoulder didn't work any good for his health either. Some blood started to drip down on lycans clothes.

While Lycan walked around aimlessly a figure started to appear before her path, not noticing her nor Leneor. The female was badly worn down, her body was torn and her clothes seemed burnt aswell - she was staggering through the snow weakly. It was not for the last few meters as she noticed the ones coming towards her.

"H-Halt! you're the one who attacked me earlier, what do you want, I hav-" she noticed something, and was suddeny running to lycans side, focusing on the barely alive body on lycan shoulder.
"Hey, Leneor, can you hear me? Leneor, Leneor-sama, please answer." she was lightly shaking him. He didn't respond, so Luthien adressed lycan next.
"Put him down, I'll heal him - if you have anything you need from him then I'll do it for him, but please let me heal him first." a determination was in her voice that made her whole appearance fire up.


(- 7 Health)

Lycan looked at Luthien and seemed to be in deep thought,"..............i thinks i know you" She put Leonor down as she didn't really care, it would help as she was trying to get him to a doctor anyway "Wait? this ish Leonor? i know a Leonor too" She smiled still not realising it was the same person. "Ow if you wanna help can you read thish for me?" She pulled out the letter it was a bit ruffled and had abit of blood on it.

Luthien looked at the letter swiftly, it was rather long to explain right away, so she focused on Leneor for now. Her condition made her blind to lycans...useless remarks.
She held her hands out over his chest, a warm red light descendet from her hands, Leneor body started to gain color again, but he was far from being ok.
For a moment Luthien had stopped emiting the light, losing her balance and falling forward, but she reluctantly regained her composure. She squeezed her magic out, straining her already damaged body. After a while she stopped.

Luthien faced towards lycan, taking the letter again, reading it throughly. After a while she looked up at lycan again.
"Its his handwiting, he's describing a place further to the north from here. Its somewhere in that direction - he's giving some weird descriptions, but I think i can make you a map for where to go." she explained. she made a small map on the back of the letter handing it back to lycan. It would suffice to tell her the exact position.

"this is all I can do for you. Farewell then, I'll head to Asgard." Luthien said and hieved Leneor up her shoulder, carrying him slowly towards the next city.


(-5 Health + 45 Health)

moving on: https://witchhunt.rpg-board.net/asgard-f61/returning-home-t366.htm#3490

Lycan grinned and didn;t say anything else she simply nodded and with a blur she dissappeared, with her map she could finnally find fenrir.

Lycan moving to --> https://witchhunt.rpg-board.net/asgard-f61/fenrir-the-legend-t367.htm#3492