Braze
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Jonyna Si
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Aris Noble
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Iko Vel
What began as a pleasant time spent with
Aris Noble
, watching the spar, and delving into the intricacies of different forms, quickly spiraled into a whirlwind of alarm and urgency. Zaiya sensed a fleeting wave of frustration from Aris, swiftly overshadowed by her own shock and concern in a growing sense of alarm.
Her usually vibrant hues dulled to a silver sheen, with pale yellow patterns signaling her mounting fear. The sudden shift in atmosphere had caught her off guard, and she braced herself for whatever unexpected turn of events lay ahead.
“Braze!” She cried out, feeling the sense of panic rise up when
Jonyna Si
cried out for help. It was Aris’s voice and reminder to stay calm that managed to let the Lovalla teen to refocus, nodding frantically as he gave her a purpose to follow with his direction.
“O-okay! I’ll be right back!” Zaiya called out as Aris pulled away, fighting the need to latch on in reassurance to the teen so she could focus on what she needed to do. A rush of determination flared through her as brows furrowed and vibrant orange hues swept over her skin with a bright blue glow.
It was just like back at Tython and the field trip. Zaiya had to trust that Aris and the others knew what to do.
I can do this! She told herself, as she sprinted out to back towards the building to see if she could find a medic.
“Medic! We need a medic!” She called out, trying to get anyone’s attention that might know where a medic would be. Time was of the essence and they had to make sure Braze would be okay.