Who are you after?”“The snarky asshole one.”“Could you be a little more specific.”“The one who has a staff and throws their toys out of the pram that one.”“Ooh.”“Yeah.
So no get out of jail free card huh?” Ingra doesn’t say a word I hear groaning behind me it’s Tria she slowly gets up “How did we get here?!” Tria tries to keep her voice calm
Ingra just kept a straight face he hoped Vilenthe was joking. “Anyway.” Ingra tried to bring the topic full circle
Basically what Ingra is saying is trust him he knows what to do despite us probably dying soon.” Tria chimed in “Right…” Pantiel replied
THE ELITES AND THE LESSERS, ONE LOOKS DOWN UPON THE OTHER.IF YOU’RE A ROAMER, YOU’RE NO LONGER PART OF THE ELITES.BECOMING A NEW-LESSER MAY SAVE YOU. IF ONLY FOR A LITTLE WHILE. THREE ISLANDS TWO COLLIDE THE THIRD IS A MYSTERY.
Tria finally slumped to the ground “I swear I’m sick of falling into pits and swamps…” “Hey, upside is you’re not dead yet so win win.” Ingra said cheerfully.
Keep still!” Tria was parsistantly kicking back and it seemed to be working “Ow!” “You three are a resistant bunch aren’t you…” The man said angrily “No really how long did it take you to work that out.” Agres replied sarcastically
This should be fun see how much we can annoy them this time.” “Annoy is such a harsh word…” Tria teased.
Agres!” she hissed again even louder this time “WHAT!” Tria smiled “Oh good you are alive.
So what have I missed.” Ingra asked Javal “Not much but hey I managed to reach your friend in Islette so all’s good.” Javal sounded nervous but why would he be nervous?
Agres look!” Tria pointed Agres looked around “Very clever….” cheeky bastard Tria and Agres now found themselves back on a mountain top oh on not again
And Dilmore seems to be ignoring us again.” Tria says
Welp I’m fucked, how am I meant to do that?! “Dilmore?
This doesn’t feel right Agres…” Tria whispered “Nonsense!” Agres replied.