Basgiath

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                                                                             Chill...We're still alive



We took off soon after. 


I lay slouched as Rhys flies, " You sure you can fly this whole time?" I question.



" I'm in alot better shape then you." He answers back.


" I'm just looking out for you old man."


 I hear him snort, my shift slowly to look at Andarna in the thick netting that Garrick, Bohdi, Hetta and Imogen's dragons were carrying her in. She's still sound alseep.


" Are you actually being honest when you say she'll be alright?"


" She just needs rest. And lots of it." Segyl chimes in.


" I'm sorry is your name Rhys?" I ask through the bond.


" I'm sorry do I need to ask for permission to speak to you?" She fires back  " The answer is no child.."


 I turn sending her a look which she only blinks at unfazed, Xaden looked between the two obviously hearing the internal encounter.


" So what's the plan once we reach the flight field?" Garrick asks aloud.


" We try not to get seen. We jump, the dragons carry Andarna to the Vale and we walk in there for our inevitable trial and possible execution." Xaden answers so nonchlauntly.


" Is that really that funny to you?" I barked glaring at him.


He grins, " No, I'm just trying to make light of this...situation."


" Well it's not funny.. Tell us the real plan."


" That is my real plan. We can't just go back our rooms, get dressed and blend it like we never left."


I lean back slightly in Rhy's back " Great so we're really dying today..."


  " No one is touching a single hair on your head, if you get a feeling something is going haywire just say the word and I'll burn Basgiath and everyone there to the ground." Rhys comforts.


" Tell dumbass that over there."


" I'm well listening." Xaden says in my head making me snap my head towards him as he grins.


" OUT of my head!"


" Can't." 

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