I want to thank Stephaniedz for and being so understanding and just being plain awesome. i really appreciate it. ^.^ other than that enjoy the chapter and please dont hurt me! ~Sanity
"Goddammit!" I swat at a beaker and watch as it flies across the room. i take little comfort in it as it shatters against the wall opposite me. Tee looks up at me from his place by the test chamber, an amused look on his face.
"You'll run out of beakers at this rate." I glare at him and he chuckles. The dinosaurs spirits were lifted greatly when I told him there might be a way to save the ill-tempered mage, and though I prefer a happy Teep over an angry one, he always finds a way to get under my skin...or fur...whatever.
I ignore the green liquid now burning a hole into my wall and return to the problem at hand: Rythian. The mage was to powerful for his own dame good.
I couldn't find a body that could sustain his magic.
Everyone I tried was obliterated immediately. Torn apart from the inside. Luckily the previous occupant wasn't in it when it happened... the problem remains that I cant find a body that can hold Rythian. I'm not even sure how Rythian's body can hold Rythian.
How does Rythian still manage to make my life complicated even when hes on deaths door!? I don't understand...i sigh rap my tail around myself. I'm at a loss as to what to do now.
I don't look forward to telling Teep that the hope I gave him is false, but what else is there foe me to do? I'm at the end of my rope. I cant help Rythian. I'm back where I started. I'm stuck.
Stuck with a dieing Rythian and no way to help him.
