The Haunted Forest RPG

Ezria lunges to grab the clothes but only manages to catch a sock, the rest tumbles to the floor. He stares blankly at the pile of fabric and sucks his teeth. Trying to hide his frustration he mutters, "Throw like a gurl you do." He bites his lip and forces a smile, which really comes off as more of a grimace.
He bends down to pick up the garments, looking them over carefully. He dusts them down and pulls them into the washroom, quickly throwing them on. They're a perfect fit.
 
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Pyro thanked her and laid down on his blanket. He quickly fell asleep and woke up four hours later. He sat up, and called out "Mirus?"


Mirus was busy sweeping when she heard Pyro.
She walked up to him, still holding the broom. "Yes?" She asked.
 
Pyro stood up, his pain had completely left him, export when he touched his back. He said "When do you want to start training?"

Mirus still didn't feel completely healed, but it wasn't bad enough to have to delay training.
"Whenever you want to." She replied to Pyro.
 
Mirus still didn't feel completely healed, but it wasn't bad enough to have to delay training.
"Whenever you want to." She replied to Pyro.
"Are you feeling better?" Pyro said. "Don't want to stress you out the training. It will be hard, especially since we're polar opposites."
 
"Are you feeling better?" Pyro said. "Don't want to stress you out the training. It will be hard, especially since we're polar opposites."

"I'm mostly better. Enough to start training." Mirus told him simply. "Are you?"
 

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