~*~The Rebellion - RP~*~

Lylian tripped. Almost....There.... Her sister's ragged breathing told her that Rosalie was barely hanging on. She staggered and few more steps, then felt a nasty wetness seep down her back. She didn't need to look. Lylian knew it was blood and some bile. she carefully laid her sister down, leaning against a tree. Then she headed for the camp just 3 yards away.
 
She stared at the ground. "I'm Lylian." She said in a quiet voice. "My sister, Rosalie is over here against a tree. She's sick with the blood plague."
 

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