A Fire Burns

Claira sighed looking at Jira, she continued to walk. "You know... Darci and I used to be friends, it's a shame that she didn't come to the light side like I did. We were good friends in the past, kinda odd how friends can turn into enemies. I don't even know why I'm saying this. I guess the stupid wound is getting to my mind." She said continuing to walk now her stride looking more strong and well held even though it was painful with her cells realizing blood vessels broke and that some tissue was misplaced in her body. She knew that this might be unhealable since her and Darci had studied all kinds of magic and elements.

She sighed, it was against her will but they appeared in the city. She felt her body fill with pain, Darci's attack was something she didn't think would have come so soon into the journey. And now it was her own stupidity that caused her to be injured. She sighed her anger had gotten the best of her causing her mis judgement. Yes she did have anger management problems. She sighed looking at te city the blood very visable still.