Originally posted by Wild Cherry
Evangiana felt suddenly light headed...damn..she still had that flu... she opened her eyes slightly..the world around her spun, and she blacked out.
Feet would lift off the roof he was positioned on. Optics quietly opening he would seemingly vanish into nothing. Each roof would recieve a soundless thump as this would be him landing for just a split second. He would proceed so till one of the scents he was picking up would become unbearably close pale optics picking out the person along a cliff. Leaping the quiet flutter of coat would sound as he would extend a hand gripping the unconscious one. Repositioning he would quietly stare at her while keeping her properly supported. "You're sick, weak and can't seem to survive? Has the blood line truly gotten weak as such?" His gaze would give off someone of ancient order simply staring while supporting her.