[b][i][u]Crash[/b][/i][/u]

Crash looked down at the girl with curious eyes as she spoke. “Are you sure? You really don’t seem okay” He murmured, worry etching its way into his face. As she swayed he instinctively held a hand out behind her to stop her from falling backwards, trying not constrict her as he came to her side. He could see the inner turmoil in her eyes it was pulling his strings not knowing how to help her. [i]Something’s coming? That never ends well...[/i]Crash looked back at the girl his eyes narrowing as his brow furrowed; he listened carefully to what she was saying. He could see the sincerity in her innocent clear blue eyes but a part of him wondered whether she was hallucinating...she didn’t look well at all. Luckily the other side of him, that naive trusting side believed her.

 “You can feel it?” He queried, biting his lip. “You’re sure it’s something bad...something dangerous?” He questioned her. He crouched down next to her resting a hand on her shoulder for lack of a better plan, as she was forced to her knees by something the way she clutched her head suggested because of pain. “We need to find the old dragon, warn him. If you’re sure we’re in danger we should tell them...just to be on the safe side” He said lifting a hand to his head, he felt a knot form in his stomach. Indecisiveness coursing through his mind, he wanted to believe her in a way but at the same time the idea of danger reaching them here was...disturbing. In the past he’d learnt not to ignore things like this though, follow it through. “It’s ok, don’t be sorry just tell me where you want to go, I’ll take you. Then you can concentrate on keeping that pain at bay...until you can get to the infirmary” Crash decided on saying, he was in this now whether she liked it or not he was going to help her.