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Archibald the Dauntless Posts: 386

Absent Abyss atk: 6.0 | def: 9.5 | dam: 8

Stallion :: Equine :: 18.3 hh :: 10 years HP: 80 | Buff: SHIELD

Loretta :: Alaskan Malamute :: Time Slip Time

#16

10-10-2015, 12:44 PM

The effects of Mikyael's magic was already running through Archibald's system and combating the disease the Moon Goddess' fight had bestowed upon him. The black ooze that dribbled from his facial orifices started to dry up, leaving only the remnant whisper of it on his face. Loretta mused that she would clean it up later, but Archibald would not let her ingest this slime. He would dip himself in one of the calmer pools of their home. Closing his eyes for a moment, Archibald sighed a deep sigh of relief.

Lifting his head, the Dauntless took a step toward the odd-winged trespasser. Black ears flicked atop his massive crown as he listened to Mikyael's wise and kind words. Carefully, the Dauntless retracted the magic from the woman's bones. She would be able to walk free, now. Healed of this terrible disease, should she become violent, Archibald would end her. No matter who she was at this moment, she was a threat to this child--his nephew--and Archibald would let no harm come to the innocent babe. "So be it." Archibald responded to Mikyael as he angelic stallion moved to heal the woman. Golden eyes hardened, and Loretta moved behind Archibald to stand protectively before Aylin and her colt.

"Find no offense in my hostility, for I doubt the inhabitants of the desert would act any less strongly to defend their own." The Czar did not ask for forgiveness from this mare, for it was not necessary. Archibald had done what he saw fit to make sure the protection of his herd members was still held to his highest priority. "Your hooves may have guided you wrongly, but I admire your heart to help another despite the circumstances. I believe we have this well under hoof, now. I will escort you to the borders, and find you a suitable partner should you desire an escort all the way to your home." Archibald turned his head and nodded to Aylin, his defective brother, and their son.

"But first, your name." Archibald stated. With that, he also moved to motion for Mikyael to follow them. Golden eyes scanned back to the Diviner and he moved to close the distance between them, his mammoth body attempting to gently herd her back toward their border.

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