[center][h1][u][b][color=#8FBBE5]I[/color][color=#97BCDC]y[/color][color=#A0BDD4]l[/color][color=#A8BFCC]m[/color][color=#B1C0C3]a[/color][color=#B9C2BB]'[/color][color=#C2C3B3]t[/color][color=#CBC4AA]r[/color][color=#D3C6A2]i[/color][color=#DCC79A]a[/color][/b][/u][/h1] [img]http://safebooru.org//images/1685/e5c74c0bfc92416adc46a162e83c5b807735bfd3.png?1764634[/img] [/center] When Lacain's arm draped over her she found that she couldn't stop herself from leaning more into his chest. Several minutes passed with little incident, filled with the soft sounds of her fragmented sobs and fires. When Lacain finally pulled back, Iylma'tria had calmed down just enough to meet his eyes when he spoke. At his explanation the woman bowed her head and and turned her face away from him. Of course it had been Teraem's last wish. It made sense to a certain degree. He was a private man, and likely didn't want what he'd worked on to fall into the wrong hands. Caught off-guard by Lacain's hug, she barely had time to react to it before he spoke. She balked in confusion, [b][color=#8fbbe5]"[/color][color=#91bbe3]W[/color][color=#93bce1]a[/color][color=#95bcdf]i[/color][color=#97bcdd]t[/color][color=#99bddb],[/color] [color=#9ebdd7]I[/color] [color=#a2bed3]d[/color][color=#a4bed1]o[/color][color=#a6bfcf]n[/color][color=#a8bfcd]'[/color][color=#aabfcb]t[/color] [color=#aec0c7]u[/color][color=#b1c0c5]n[/color][color=#b3c1c3]d[/color][color=#b5c1c1]e[/color][color=#b7c1bf]r[/color][color=#b9c2bd]s[/color][color=#bbc2ba]t[/color][color=#bdc3b8]a[/color][color=#bfc3b6]n[/color][color=#c1c3b4]d[/color][color=#c3c4b2],[/color] [color=#c8c4ae]w[/color][color=#cac5ac]h[/color][color=#ccc5aa]e[/color][color=#cec5a8]r[/color][color=#d0c6a6]e[/color] [color=#d4c6a2]a[/color][color=#d6c7a0]r[/color][color=#d8c79e]e[/color] [color=#ddc89a]w[/color][color=#dfc898]e[/color][color=#e1c896]-[/color][color=#e3c994]-[/color][color=#e5c992]"[/color][/b] Her words were cut off as they disappeared from where they had been standing. When they reappeared her sentence completed, [b][color=#8fbbe5]"[/color][color=#99bddc]-[/color][color=#a2bed3]-[/color][color=#acc0c9]g[/color][color=#b5c1c0]o[/color][color=#bfc3b7]i[/color][color=#c8c4ae]n[/color][color=#d2c6a4]g[/color][color=#dbc79b]?[/color][color=#e5c992]"[/color] [/b] The woman looked around for a few moments while Lacain did his work, eyes wide. After she realized where they were, she turned back to look at her friend, to see how he was faring. She couldn't remember a time where transporting two individuals even a few miles from one place to another had been easy for him. Now, now they were [i]hundreds[/i] of miles from the university, and Lacain didn't even appear to have broken a sweat. These woods were a dangerous sort. Filled with what many would call [i]living trees[/i] which caused people to become lost as they moved around. In truth, however, it was a race of tree-like beings known as the Shaeriel'm en. They weren't particularly violent, unless one was a mage. They seemed to have a deep seeded hate for the wielders of magic. It was a curious thing indeed. [b][color=#8fbbe5]"[/color][color=#92bce2]L[/color][color=#96bcde]a[/color][color=#99bddb]c[/color][color=#9dbdd8]a[/color][color=#a0bed4]i[/color][color=#a4bed1]n[/color][color=#a7bfce],[/color] [color=#aec0c7]w[/color][color=#b1c1c4]h[/color][color=#b5c1c0]y[/color] [color=#bcc2ba]a[/color][color=#bfc3b7]r[/color][color=#c3c3b3]e[/color] [color=#c9c5ad]w[/color][color=#cdc5a9]e[/color] [color=#d4c6a3]h[/color][color=#d7c79f]e[/color][color=#dbc79c]r[/color][color=#dec899]e[/color][color=#e2c895]?[/color][color=#e5c992]"[/color][/b] Iyl finally broke the silence between the two, her odd-colored eyes of blue and gold peering up at him with a curious gleam. The girl's face was tired, and streaked with dried tears. Had anyone else done this, she probably would have been pissed. Because it was Lacain, however, she knew there had to be a reason he brought her along. There always was.