Under the Fool Moon

Shanta Wanagi · 05-25-2011, 01:44 AM

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Disregarding Ayasha's suggestions, she stayed up. The dizzy feeling still lingered, but she fought against it. Shanta fell back onto Leon, trying to stabilize herself, but giving up and sitting down. Her head felt better, the pain easing away. She rubbed a bump on her head gently, wincing with pain. Shanta looked at the male once more, his eyes seemed to pierce into her soul, as bright as the moon itself. She tilted her head up to the moon this time, it was higher in the sky then when she last looked. As the male talked about meeting, she turned her attention back to him. "Yes, it is quite unfortunate that this is how we met." her voice said in a smooth accented voice. She was still too dazed to cover up that damn accent, though it was broken up and only off and on. She cussed under her breath, saying it so silently they couldn't have understood her. She mentally shook herself, seeing as she would get dizzy again if she did it physically. Scolding herself, she looked up at her companions. "Thank you for coming and helping."

After about five minutes of sitting, Shanta couldn't stand it. "I think I'm gonna go back to the Town Hall. I've had a long day." She said as she slowly got to her feet. She swayed a bit, but steadied herself quickly. She looked for the glowing light of the great fire, seeing it just behind her. She slowly walked in the direction of the village, her suave walk turning into a rather staggered sway. She lifted her hand to her head and rubbed her fingers on her forehead, massaging it as if it would get rid of the pain. She slowly started to make her way back, stumbling over rocks she couldn't see.

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