Dark Blaze

Chapter 24

"It's a moonflower, he gave you that?" He asked while his hands bend over below his chin - gazing his sight with astonishment at the flower's magnificence. The mage clarified everything about the moonflower, how rare it is, beyond the history of the great flower in all states, and how it can help humanity. "When this flower helped some people?" She asked while clenching the flowers with her fingers softly - rubbing her fingers to twirl the flower's stem. As she swivels and twirls the flower, a speck of moon dust and gold glisten comes out of its petal inside like pollen.

"They recover people's wound when it is touched" he said as he watched the moonflowers swivel by Aerline. "Like Helian?" She asked with a smile while her sight sparkled with enthusiasm through his gaze. "The unhappy part is that the moonflower perished after absorbing the suffering from the person" he gaze below at the top of the table beside him a candle that lit up his complexion except for his impression. Aerline widened her sight if it is real and then the mage nodded from the valid certainty he spill. The smile curled down into sadness upon her rosy face.

"Well that is tragic to heed but people should appreciate this flower" she said carrying her sadness through her words that blithe is been covered with grey from the moonflower. Aerline's sight is still on the moonflowers, swiveled and then twirled it more while her lips pointed at the petals of blue. Her pointed arrows curled around the stem of the flower after twirling the flower. The feeling of interest that why would Kristinov bestow this kind of rare flower. The knight was outside - staring at the stream while the brother's mage get off his cottage to go assist other mages of the Connart.

"Did you speak to him?" The mage asked while fixing his crumple vesture and messy hair with a pat and caress. Aerline shakes her head while her brim is occurred sucked awkwardly. "What will I say to him, I already thanked him" flutter heating up her abdomen and mind, stroking her fingers to fingers while her head gazed below. "I do not know" the mage said, standing up to sight the knight at the stream - holding his glaive. Kristinov strolled back and forth clenching the holder of his blade. Aerline quickly aquiver her left leg while gazing at the glint of the blue petals.

The mage gets off his brother's cottage, striding his both leather boots above the pebbles and grass, gasping a fresh air from above, and preparing to greet the Knight. He can discern the Knight finally found his epiphany through his mood. The helmet is above the gravel as well as his gauntlet but on the rock. "Does she like it?" He emotionlessly said and then peer his sight at the mage like others glimpse - it was normal but his crimson eyes perform not look aggressive. Kristinov gazed at him for long seconds loitering for the mage's answer while touching the blade. The mage scuffed his head with a vast enthusiasm for lies "She indeed like the gift you granted to her" she did not rightfully mumble that - it was too rare to grant something like that, said Airline to herself and him.

"Where did you fetch the flower anyways?" The mage said while his feet lift themselves up and down and hands in the pockets of his vesture. "I committed not fetch that but a blessing" as he confessed those words, the mage smiled with curiosity and happiness - investigating where blessing he obtain. "That is incredible" the mage pat his midsection after flying his hands out of the pockets of his vesture while nodding. "I just do not know, how to thank Aerline for caring for me or apologize to her what I have perpetrated to her is disastrous" he strokes his brim with his tongue and then sucked his lips while his head is sighted above his boots.

"That is enough for her, I know you like Aerline, Abducting her and leading her to the darkness will not make herself comfortable as she gazes at you, Go easy Kris but you choose the hard way to make her fall in love with you, I infer you since the day we met, I can see through those windows that you have not experienced love before as the moment you inaugurate yourself to me kindly, So what I mean is Go easy on her Kris, giving her that moonflower will formulate herself delighted"
ere the mage telling some advice to Kristinov, he moves his body closer to him and lays his hand to clench at the side of Kristinov's arms. The mage's eyes were serious while telling him advice - but it ends up with a smile.