Garmau (Abandoned)

Blair

Aphmau finished her trip and decided to go to the forest, she still couldn't bare the embarrassment of seeing either of her guards still. She wondered through the woods watching the birds play, thinking about what might have happened if Laurence hadn't shown up... Would Garroth have kissed her? Would she have kissed him? She wanted to...  Dante had tried to calm her down but he didn't really help... Aph decided to go back to the beach and watch the ocean. Sadly somebody had other plans. Garroth walked away from the guard tower angrily. He saw a boat he didn't recognize heading towards the docks which usually ment trouble...  "I can never catch a break huh..." He muttered running towards the beach. What he saw broke his heart a million times, Aphmau was being shoved around by a woman he'd never seen. She was bound at her hands and feet and cloth was stuffed into her mouth so she couldn't yell. She was crying and it looked like choking on the cloth, her hair was messed up and her dress was torn. Garroth was in shock though he quickly got back to his senses, he drew his sword and looked once more at his Lord. They made eye contact and she looked relieved but still scared. Garroth snook down the hill to where he could hit the woman more easily.  "Let go of her. Right. Now." He said firmly from behind a tree. The woman threw Aphmau to the ground forcefully as Garroth drew his sword and stepped out of his hiding place "Ohm-! Gorff s youf! Fahn Iren!" Aphmau tried to say though the gag muffled her speaking and made her almost throw up. Garroth looked at her sadly, suddenly white hot anger bubbled up inside him. "Hm.. look what we have here" the woman said scanning Garroth as if she was a wolf considering what the funnest way to kill him would be, which Garroth surprisingly didn't take lightly. "Let her go." Garroth repeated trying to keep her from noticing that he was choking up. "Hmm... I think I'll pass." She said grabbing Aphmau by the hair and putting her on her feet so she stood up. Aphmau sobbed quietly and looked at Garroth pleading him to save her. He swung his sword at the woman which she deflected with magic "Don't chicken out. Fight me with a sword." Garroth snarled at the woman who seemed to be losing her patience. "Why on earth would I want to fight you? I have everything I need. I'll see myself out" she said smirking. "Put. Her. Down." Garroth said angrily, the woman pushed Aphmau towards a guard who grabbed her and rattled her violently if she made a noise. "Fine. I'm Blair, I'd ask who you are but I already know who you are, Garroth" She said as she conjured a sword. She had cold narrow brown eyes and long black untidy hair. Blair's accent was strongly British and extremely seductive. Every word she said seemed to cast a spell on Garroth. He remembered an evil from the old story books his mother read to him and his brothers, there was no doubt  that Blair was a Siren.