Chapter 3

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Sun beamish to the sky as the blue sky blends with full of wonders like the sea. Aerline felt druxy inside from yesterday. Still in the magical forest but the knight wasn't there. His cimmerian armor was under the glowy tree left beside her. Aerline folds the vesture and arranges the Knight's things in order. As Aerline strode her feet to wander and try to find the Knight. Her footsteps imprint the telluric and her handprints marked the fungus glowing tree nigh her. She saw a beautiful rufescent rose in the thorny bushes. Aerline tries to snatch it to get that as her collection. She is obsessed with flowers that have many petals with the meaning of their beauty. Her fingers prevailed moving forth to touch the rose and strive to grab the stem of the red but that incarnadine rose was nigh the thorns.

Someone immediately grabbed her hand to prevent bleeding from the thorns. Aerline turned to see who save her and it was the Knight. From the hand she saw who grabs her, already know who it is. "You are so hard to control your kittle up" he said it deeply that Aerline can imagine he is smirking or just being serious, however.
"My apologies, did not know you were there" she gazed at the helmet behind was a nightmare. She wants to behold the knight beneath the helmet and announce some tidings for the villagers who retain to know what happened to the castle and who bring devastation to their Royals and Nobles of Novallian. "We have to go somewhere" he said, letting his hand grip her wrist go soon and moving it away heavy - like no care.

Aerline follows the Knight and follows the sibylline villain's command. Sky relates to the highest supernal as the clouds dancing around above the sea sky. The forest was now a daydream, the wood stops glowing but butterflies and singing wanderer birds have now overtaken the forest but during nighttime - fireflies drifted above and scatter. The flowers bloom as the sunlight strikes their petals to sprout and night flowers close their bloom to hide from the beamish daylight. The glint above the mushroom is still glowing through the depths of the forest as well as the vines that are hidden somewhere that darkness and beneath telluric they can be found like an abandoned house that is prevailed with many moss and ivy.

The knight prepared the steed while Aerline put his stuff into the saddlebags. She thinks that the Knight woke up before her. Seeing the steed's polished armor occurred has a neat looking. The knight rides on the horse. His sword was at the back of his and his shield was on his left leg. Aerline was struggling to ride the steed so the Knight gave her a hand. Aerline thank him after he helped her lifting her body up onto the steed while he didn't respond.

On the Journey to goes to the other land to find some creatures to slay for trading. A zephyr wind blows her hair as well as the tail of the steed. Welkin, above the bloomy trees iridescent lights below, and wondrous scenery. As the steed galloped, the breeze of a morrow was chasing them, they passed many plants, and the rainbow of many petals bloom above where they stridden Aerline's mind was encircled with belief, she wanted to go home but she believes there will be no perchance to go back abode. This expedition of his will be slight difficult towards him while traveling along with her and will bring to garboil anyhow (confusion). The knight sense her runes but Aerline didn't use them because her parents didn't tell her before since she was child can understand alphabetical and words. Aerline fillip her finger to the Knight's armor. Her mind was fogged up by many questions she wants to push them away by questioning.

"What be thy tide?"
"Wow, you a wastrel person eh" he whispered but Aerline did not heed what he said from the winds pushing the letters away coming out of his helmet. "Where are we heading?" She asked while moving her chin from side to side, checking the view while bothering him.
"What is the name of your horse?" She asked once more.
"Where do you live?" She asked once again but this time, she softly banging her fist gently against the armor.
"You lifeless bringer, you have to talk to me pray thee"
The moment she said those words with concern and suspicion, her voice was shaking as well her iris and fingers. The brave feeling she expressed was burst out of nowhere because she strive to.

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