Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-27550231-20160719034558

I raise my hand slightly reaching for her but let it drop.

(Mind)

Aabi: "There's nothing we can do here. Your magic can only heal those with faith, there's nothing you can do here."

"I know... I hate being so useless!"

My hand curls up into a fist and shakes slightly with rage. I look to Aurum again and see the concern on her face. I reach into my satchel with one hand while placing the other under her chin lifting it to face me.

"Aurum look at me. These are dangerous times and they will only get worse before they get better. I can't always be there for you and your family, so I need you to toughen up. I know this isn't the time or the place to say this and I hope you don't hate me for doing this but if the situation needs it... I need you to use everything I taught and protect your family."

Out of my satchel I pull out a Kukri in it's sheath and place it in Aurum's hands. She trys to look down but with my hand still cupping her face I stop her.

"Don't look at it dear. Not now, not until I leave. I'm sorry but I must go to the front now. Good by Aurum."

My hand drops from her face and I turn and walk away, I gesture to Simrit and she follows me. Aurum looks down at the Kukri and it is wraped in a Magical silver pendant and a note wrapped around the sheath. She quickly unwraps it and skims over my last will and testament.