RyanKLeinhart
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jun 28, 2013
"I have enough time with my own mind Mistress. You are fine, your not a bother at all." He said as he watched her move to the bed. He gave a light shrug as she began to write in her journal. Probably just of the day events. But still yet, something odd kept creeping up on him. Like a voice in the back of your head that just wont shut up. Or a cramp that just refuses to relieve itself. Ryan had held his head up, closing his eyes and nodding off to sleep before jerking himself awake again. It had been sometime since the warrior had slept. He was always on the move, planning, foreboding, protecting. All of it came together. When he wasnt physically doing something during the day, he was reading the book of the dead at night. Learning where the worst things that involved dark magicks were going on and when they happened. All to keep the kingdom of lux protected. To keep her protected. But one thing did ping his thoughts. "What type of magick does she weild..?" The thought kept running through his head as he would drift into a light sleep, then jerk himself awake.
After a moment, Ryan stood up and stretched, trying to get the blood flowing. If he felt the need to, he could simply force himself to stay awake without any added assistance, but it would take a lot more energy than allowing his body to dip into its energy reserves to keep him up. After a few minutes of standing, and a pacing in front of the fire place her turned to look at Arabella, who was now trying to remember something, repeating the book of the dead over and over. After about the 3rd time, Ryan moved over to her bed and looked down at her. "Is there something I can help you with Mistress?"
After a moment, Ryan stood up and stretched, trying to get the blood flowing. If he felt the need to, he could simply force himself to stay awake without any added assistance, but it would take a lot more energy than allowing his body to dip into its energy reserves to keep him up. After a few minutes of standing, and a pacing in front of the fire place her turned to look at Arabella, who was now trying to remember something, repeating the book of the dead over and over. After about the 3rd time, Ryan moved over to her bed and looked down at her. "Is there something I can help you with Mistress?"