Only The Strong Survive

Charity
"I dunno. I don't feel well either- maybe just from stress," Charity mumbled.

Ahanu 
"If you think of anything I can do, let me know. Is it okay if Auberon checks for anything when he gets back?"

Charity
"Yeah, that's fine... speaking of Auberon, did you tell him about the girl?" It had been bugging her that the girl said she was Auberon's sister, but she had forced that to the back of her mind to resolve more important matters.

Ahanu 
"Yeah. He said her name is Eudora. Apparently she died last year. He described her appearance and general personality without me giving any information other than she claimed to be his sibling."

Charity
"Well that's... creepy..." Charity muttered. "And she's a stalker which is even weirder. And if she's a 'ghost', its not like there's anywhere safe for me to go..."

Ahanu 
"I don't think she can hurt you, either. What does she even want?" Ahanu didn't like the idea of a threat he'd be unable to protect her from.

Charity
"I dunno. She said she was interested in me because I'm Auberon's sister. Maybe Auberon knows more."

Ahanu 
"We'll have to ask. I don't like what she's doing, especially because we don't know why."

Charity
Charity buried half of her face into the blankets, shivering a little under what should have been warmth. "She also said she was trying to protect me though."

Ahanu 
"She said we weren't protecting you enough. I took that as a threat, not a vow of protection."

Charity
"Fair enough," Charity shrugged as well as she could with the blankets wrapped around her.

Ahanu
"Either way... Next time, just let me know before you go out. Or remember your weapon. Or both. Please."

Charity
Charity looked away and nodded slowly. She looked up at Auberon as he came in, her mind forming a few random patterns at the sight of his being. She blinked them away and looked back at Ahanu.

Last edited on 2018-10-16 at 17:39:30 by Rainy Days Stable

Ahanu
"Hey, Auberon. Can you take a look at Charity? She's not feeling well."

Auberon
Auberon looked over at Charity, raised his eyebrows, then proceeded to do something on his bed for a couple minutes. He sat down with a sigh and gazed at the ceiling. "Well, she has iron deficiency... but that shouldn't make her cold. I guess the cold could just be from stress, both physical and emotional stress."