Jolie was really upset, i knew i shouldn't, but i followed him outside. I needed to see the sun. I kept a couple steps back at first, i was wary of if he wanted me there or not.
He spoke up, and told me not to be scared, that it was alright.
"Are you okay (as good as you can be given the situation?)"
He said nothing, and i felt the hurt he had inside him right now.
Very understandable...
We walked for a while, we went out of the town walls. I was very thankful to be out of there for a while. I took a breath of the fresh clean air. The sky, the trees, the grass...
I waited for Jolie to say something.
In his hand he had a piece of parchment.
"This, i found in my old house, it is a clue to my wife's death"
He held it out to me, and let me look at it.
"This is written in a dead language" i said. It was a language that was used thousands of years ago, by the mages of old.
"You will have to get a scholar to interpert this for you Jolie" I said sadly.
"Surely there is someone who lives in this area that could help you????"
The group was breaking, each going their own direction. Do i stay? And possibly endanger them? What if the wizard who created me knew of all this? What can i contribute to this group?
"Jolie, i think i may be a hiderance to this group, and already as we speak, the group is breaking, each to find their own way...." He took my hand lightly. We stared into each others eyes, for what seemed like eternity. He started to answer me, then saw JVB leaving out of the gates.
