Ember listened carefully to Nesthora's words. No matter how much she tried, she didn't completely understand. Who was Na'fian?. A fire's glow? She guessed she ment that there would be somesort of fire, whihc was Ember's specialty. She knew a few spells for sense of direction that she taught herself, but she wasn't the best at spells, no matter how small they were...she was, in fact, nervous. "Who's Na'fian?" She asked Nesthora with the nicest voice possible.
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"Hm... I have no idea what Na'fian is... some sort of demon I suppose, I only know his name and that he is with Eldon is because my father told me, before he fell..." Nesthora grew quiet when she came to the part about her father.
Nitar looked up, the name sounded like she heard it before, and with her remembering that she looked around, hearing nothing, then she looked ahead again, deep in thought.
Nitar looked up, the name sounded like she heard it before, and with her remembering that she looked around, hearing nothing, then she looked ahead again, deep in thought.
Na'fian is ademon who lives with Eldon? Maybe Eldon was stronger than Ember belived, but seh still couldn't and wouldn't give up any fight. She looked over at Nitar who looked around as though she heard something. "Nitar? Did you hear something? See something?"
Nitar looked around again then straight ahead for a moment then she turned her head to Ember. "No, it just the name Na'fian, I feel as if I heard it before...." She said. "Does Na'fian have red hair?" She asked Nesthora.
"I have no idea, my father doesn't give description!" Nesthora said, a bit angrily.
Nitar looked down her hand moving to her bag she had, that held the sketch book.
"I have no idea, my father doesn't give description!" Nesthora said, a bit angrily.
Nitar looked down her hand moving to her bag she had, that held the sketch book.
Ember tilted her head as Nitar spoke. The name Na'fian ring a bell in Nitar's mind, but she can't place it. "You don't have to be so mean you know. Nitar just asked a small question, in which you could've answered nicely. But i guess you don't know the word of nice now do you?" Ember snapped at Nesthora when she got mad at Nitar for asking a simple question. The second the final sentance escaped her lips, Ember regretted them, knwoing that it would cause Nesthora to havea fit or something and begin an arguement in which was not needed right then.
Ember watched as Nitar stuck her hand in her bag, as though trying to find something. "What are you looking for, Nitar?"
Ember watched as Nitar stuck her hand in her bag, as though trying to find something. "What are you looking for, Nitar?"
If Nesthora was a real being right now, she would have liked to hit Ember, very hard. Ember annoyed her, and she bet that she annoyed Ember, but she wouldn't care. "I may answer how I wish, little girl!" Nesthora snapped back angrily.
"Stop talking, Nesthora." Nitar snapped at the globe that floated in the air. Soon she pulled out her sketch book that she found laying on her bed. "I'm looking for this... It's a sketch book with drawings of many people, I don't know who they are though."
"Stop talking, Nesthora." Nitar snapped at the globe that floated in the air. Soon she pulled out her sketch book that she found laying on her bed. "I'm looking for this... It's a sketch book with drawings of many people, I don't know who they are though."
Ember scoffed. Little girl? She looked at herself and then to Nesthora conmparing in physical view who appeared more like a little girl, and it certainly wasn't Ember."Yeah, if you're aspoiled little brat. Which apparently, you are Ember said with a smirk.
Nitar pulled outa sketchbook and showed Ember drawings of several unknown people. They had to find those people, but how? "Maybe they live in the city or a small village in the forest somewhere..." A little more to herself than to Nitar.
Nitar pulled outa sketchbook and showed Ember drawings of several unknown people. They had to find those people, but how? "Maybe they live in the city or a small village in the forest somewhere..." A little more to herself than to Nitar.
Nesthora laughed loudly. "Oh, spoiled am I?" She said laughing. "If I was spoiled I wouldn't be the orphan." Nesthora said calmly.
Nitar looked down at her sketch book, then stopped at a page with another girl who looked a bit older, but also had wings like Nitar's. "I'm betting this is my mother... though I don't feel like it is.... What is it like to have a mother?" Nitar asked curiously.
Nitar looked down at her sketch book, then stopped at a page with another girl who looked a bit older, but also had wings like Nitar's. "I'm betting this is my mother... though I don't feel like it is.... What is it like to have a mother?" Nitar asked curiously.
Ember rolled her eyes. "Fine then, you're just a rude little brat," The girl said with a smirk across her face.
Ember peered over Nitar's shoulder to geta good look of her drawing. When she had netioned that it was probably her mother, Ember thought it was a possibility. There was not reason to doubt it. Ember froze at Nitar's question. What is it like to have a mother? "I....I-I don't know........." Ember slowly backed away and felt tears clogging up her vision. Her back struck a tree and she just slowly slid down to the ground and buried her tear covered face in her arms.
Ember peered over Nitar's shoulder to geta good look of her drawing. When she had netioned that it was probably her mother, Ember thought it was a possibility. There was not reason to doubt it. Ember froze at Nitar's question. What is it like to have a mother? "I....I-I don't know........." Ember slowly backed away and felt tears clogging up her vision. Her back struck a tree and she just slowly slid down to the ground and buried her tear covered face in her arms.
"I like cruel, more then rude." Nesthora mumbled. She wished she could glare at the girl, but couldn't.
Nitar stopped and turned around, and looked at Ember. I said something wrong... she doesn't know what it's like to have a mother either... she thought, and she went to Ember and went to her knees, and she dropped her sketch book, and wrapped her arms around the girl who was helping her. "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have said that..." She said calmly, though she was truly sad about making Ember sad.
Nitar stopped and turned around, and looked at Ember. I said something wrong... she doesn't know what it's like to have a mother either... she thought, and she went to Ember and went to her knees, and she dropped her sketch book, and wrapped her arms around the girl who was helping her. "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have said that..." She said calmly, though she was truly sad about making Ember sad.
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