[IC] A Sacrifice Gone Awry [Jett Ryu & SnowAngel]

[Miraboreasu]

Makan came out. "Just cleaning it," he said. The blood and dirt had been washed away, and he lay on the stone, his wing stretched out so she could see it. "The herb grows by the hot spring. The one that almost looks like a clover."

[SnowAngel]

"Herb by the hot spring.. looks like a clover." Arya nodded and made her way to the hot spring, She crouched down and looked around the hot spring. Soon she found some herbs that did look a lot like clovers. She picked them and went back to Makan. "I got them"

[Miraboreasu]

"You'll have to chew them into a paste, since I do not possess a mortar and pestle," said Makan. "Terribly sorry about that. They taste somewhat bitter to dragons, but I do not know if humans taste them differently."

[SnowAngel]

"It's okay. I don't mind.." She putted the herb in her mouth and chewed on it. It tasted better than she had expected. It tasted rather sweet. She took the now paste out of her mouth and placed it on Makan's wound. "Is it better like that?"

[Miraboreasu]

In answer, Makan nodded, purring like an enormous cat. The tip of his tail swished across the stone floor.

[SnowAngel]

Arya giggled hearing him purr like that. She took some more herbs and chewed them, again placing it on his wound. "Do I need to bind it or does it just has to stay on there?"

[Miraboreasu]

"It just needs to stay there," Makan answered. He sighed contentedly. "Thank you." The dragon closed his eyes, tail still twitching. "Arya, can you sing? Or play instruments?"

[SnowAngel]

"Uh, I can sing." She said thinking. "why? you can play instruments right?"

[Miraboreasu]

Makan shook his head. "Dragons never used instruments," he said. "But I love the sound of them."

[SnowAngel]

"So you have musical instrument but you don't play them?" she crosses her arms. "Its not because dragons never used it that they can't use it now. Why don't you try to learn it?"

[Miraboreasu]

Makan flexed his claws. "I already tried," he said. "I'm too large, and my claws keep cutting the strings."

[SnowAngel]

"There are other instruments that you could be playing.. or next time play with this." Arya took a flat stone from the ground and gave it to him. "Now you won't be cutting the strings." She smiled

[Miraboreasu]

Makan examined it curiously. "But all of my instruments are human-sized..."

[SnowAngel]

"can't help you with that sorry. But first you should give it a try with that stone. Maybe later on you can learn how to make your own instrument?"

[Miraboreasu]

Makan nodded and gingerly picked up a lute. He took the stone and plucked the strings with it. He smiled, but winced as his wing throbbed.

[SnowAngel]

"I guess you should still wait a little before moving it." She took the lute from him and placed it back. "Here I'll put some more herbs on it." She putted some more herbs in her mouth and chewed them. She took it out and placed it on his wing.

[Miraboreasu]

Makan sighed. "Old fool," he muttered. "He was fat and lazy from eating helpless girls. I hope they carved his carcass up just out of spite. Or even for the irony of eating him." It was a grim thing to say for Makan. "Do you require anything at the moment?"

[SnowAngel]

"About that, thanks for saving me..." She said and then sighed. "I just want to go back home... but I can't... I hope they are okay."

[Miraboreasu]

"I think I should have just left you," Makan said. "Life would go on as normal for you. But... humans are superstitious, right?"

[SnowAngel]

"What do you mean you should have just left me!" She looks at him with angry bleu eyes.