His eyes swam with the slightest movement of his head, the cold that permeated his body reaching his core as well. Was this how it was going to end, finally meeting his match in a cave, where the current would sweep nobody could ever find his body. No, he did not want it to end like this, he would not give up, and it wasn't who he was. His searching hands crawled their way around the sides of the jagged thing of rock, the tiny ridges on the rock helping to provide a small traction for him to keep his hold. His strength wouldn't last forever, he knew it, and eventually by his own will or not he would have to let go of this stalagmite and see what fate awaited him in the next. Aello hadn't appeared to hear his call, that last chance of rescue dwindling before his eyes. There wasn't much left to him now, and silently he sent up a prayer to Caiyha. The cycle of life had turned on its axis, and it seemed to be his turn, at last after so many years it would give him the freedom from the shackles that bonded him. He could at last let go of what his master did to him, let go of the shame he felt from failing on so many occasions when it matter, let go of. The nuit, the nuit still lived and breathed this very day, a promise of vengeance ringing clearly in his mind, the reason why he couldn't simply give up on clinging to this rock. Revenge had yet to be taken, and as long as he had that unsettled debt he knew he would not find peace.
A voice, high and breathy, a girls voice, Aello? He struggled to make sense of the muddled words, but it was hard with the pain that radiated his body, and the fact that he was losing feeling fast in his left arm. Shifting his weight he looked hazily past the rock to see Alenias. Feelings stirred within him, the girl shouldn't be out her in the dangerous water; she could very well be swept away herself and wouldn't be enough to drag him back to shore. Perhaps she could get Aello's attention better than him, but still, he didn't like the fact that she was in just a precarious position as him. With effort he reached around and placed his hand over hers, not for better position, or even the reassurance it gave him, but to make sure she did not slip away herself. He still couldn't remember what he said, but even in his confused mine he thought he understood the gist of it. " I am fine, make sure you stay on that side where it is safer " he croaked, his voice cracking with strain and his cheek found the cold stone. He didn't want to rest, but he needed to stay on the rock, and that was the simplest way to conserve energy. If they were indeed smiled upon, Aello would notice them quickly, before the uncaring waves swept the both of them away from sight. Just a fraction, his hand slipped backward on the slick rock. He hadn't much time.
A voice, high and breathy, a girls voice, Aello? He struggled to make sense of the muddled words, but it was hard with the pain that radiated his body, and the fact that he was losing feeling fast in his left arm. Shifting his weight he looked hazily past the rock to see Alenias. Feelings stirred within him, the girl shouldn't be out her in the dangerous water; she could very well be swept away herself and wouldn't be enough to drag him back to shore. Perhaps she could get Aello's attention better than him, but still, he didn't like the fact that she was in just a precarious position as him. With effort he reached around and placed his hand over hers, not for better position, or even the reassurance it gave him, but to make sure she did not slip away herself. He still couldn't remember what he said, but even in his confused mine he thought he understood the gist of it. " I am fine, make sure you stay on that side where it is safer " he croaked, his voice cracking with strain and his cheek found the cold stone. He didn't want to rest, but he needed to stay on the rock, and that was the simplest way to conserve energy. If they were indeed smiled upon, Aello would notice them quickly, before the uncaring waves swept the both of them away from sight. Just a fraction, his hand slipped backward on the slick rock. He hadn't much time.