"Probably… Well, how much provisions do we need? I don't need much sustenance, so I wouldn't cause too many problems."
Kingdom Roleplay
“Right, Mari doesn’t need much either. So currently we have three people going, Ashera, what about you?” Tanrial asked.
Maybelle stayed silent. She wanted desperately to travel to this new land with her new friends, but she couldn't leave this life behind, her parents behind. "We'll need warm clothes and many rations of non-parishable foods," she mumbled.
“Pardon?” Tanrial asked turning to Maybelle slightly, “Is that a yes you’re coming or are you giving us ideas? Either is fine.”
Maybelle smiled weakly. "Yes, I'm coming. I can't let you all have fun without me."
Tanrial beamed, “Great, that makes four of us, two of which don’t need to eat as much.”
"And I know which wild plants are safe to eat, so I could find those, if it's helpful. It's a sort of training angels go through so that if they get stranded on the ground, they can survive. Or, if an angel becomes fallen, it allows them to survive. It's respectful, I suppose, to allow fallen angels a way to survive even though they are no longer allowed in the heavens."
“Great, now all we need is some suitable clothes and we can head off as soon as possible.”
Maybelle hesitated, not sure if she wanted to ask the question. "Are you, are you fallen, Lloyd?"
Tanrial stoped smiling and a worried look spread across her face, she stayed silent and looked at Lloyd.
Lloyd shook his head. "No, I just wanted to try and fit in on earth for a while. I was actually in a battle for the heavens and was taken as a prisoner of war. A soldier had mercy on me and helped me disguise myself, and I've been stuck here ever since. I'm not sure what became of him, but I'm fairly sure my family thinks I'm dead."
"Oh, thank goodness. Well, not the family part, but the part about you not being 'fallen'."
"Yes, an angel only becomes a fallen if they have done something terrible, or betrayed the heavens. Most of them are quite rude, I might say."
Tanrial stayed silent, she didn’t like it when people spoke about families, they reminded her of her own.
(sorry guys, i gtg, ill be back in a couple hours)
(Okie, bye)
(Nooo)
"I wonder how my brother's doing? He definitely wouldn't be able to get back up to the heavens, at least not without help. He can't fly." Lloyd seemed to sort of zone out, thinking about his past.
Tanrial looked up but didn’t say anything still
(Idk how to respond to absolutely nothing lmao)
Tanrial coughed, “when are we going to leave?” She murmured
"Probably as soon as we get the provisions we need, I'd imagine." Lloyd snapped out of his daze.
Tanrial nodded, “I’ll need to go back to my home to pack some clothes, I say we leave tomorrow.”
"Okay, sounds good to me. Should we meet back here?"
“Yes, if you all go and pack the provisions you think you will need, then meet back here tomorrow at sunrise we will set off. Is that clear?”
"Yep! I guess I'll see you guys tomorrow?" Lloyd put his armor back on and went back home.
“Goodbye.” Tanrial called and her and Mari did the same.
(Should we skip again to the next morning?)
(I guess so?)
Tanrial was wearing a blue tunic and black pants, completed with her usual hood the next day. She walked to the clearing where they had decided to meet, and stood around in the centre. The sun was just rising. She placed her bag down and made sure she had all the things she needed.
Mari floated in behind her, tugging on a small string of daisies.