Colorless Spectrum
You are the spring I've waited for a long time
Aedzel Phriln
An amnesiac. Of course, that's what he would think. She hadn't really thought further about it but it was the right direction to go through, well not really right. What's she's doing is wrong and she knows it. When she blurted that she doesn't remember him, she was afraid of him not believing her. If she had stayed, things would have been so much better but life went very differently. She was far too concerned with her past that she didn't appreciate what the present gave her. She needed to leave, the guilt and shame would be too much for her pride.
"Yes... My first troupe found me unconscious by a rode with a bloodied head." She said with feigned forlorn, looking down to the ground as her face slightly contorted in grief at bamboozling someone who practically saved her from dying. "I don't remember anything past that, the only thing that gave me a clue to who I was... was this locket with my name in it." Her hand reached up to her necklace, showing the inside where her own name was engraved. "Aedzel Phriln."
She made a wondering look, deep in thought as her eyes then flitted to his with a fake shine to it. "Perhaps, you can help me remember? I don't know if I can but if there is a chance..." She grabbed his hands and pulled it close to her when she actually wanted to slap herself. She shouldn't have said that. The moment she saw Pozou she decided to go and far away, but now... she was making excuses to stay. All because she felt guilty. She hates feeling, it makes her do stupid things.
She let her eyes wandered over to the other two people in the vicinity, noticing the glint of metal reflecting the light of the campfire. Aedzel saw the blade that was directed to Yo's arm, instinctively she moved, her mouth opened and said loudly, "No, wait! What are you-" She stopped herself when she saw Yo happily waving her hand and revealed no sort of damage what so ever to her appendage.
The bright colored Quetzola gave out a sigh of relief that no one was hurt, but the inside of her mind was a different matter altogether. What I saw... I was sure that the human just so readily tried to stab Yo without a flinch. Was it to show off her magic? That's... so stupid. Woman, you're drunk! YOU'RE LUCKY THAT YOU DIDN'T GET ANY INJURY FOR THAT. Anyone in their right mind would never agree to such a thing, that being said the Dragonfolk was inebriated as heck.
She looked back to Pozou, and wondered why was he even with such people. Her first impression to the group still hasn't changed. They seem disastrous, and so she asked him, "Can I ask a question? Why are you all here?"
mention: || interaction: Taigakitt Yo Fred Colon Daisy Arcanist Pozou