World Of Warcraft

Ardryll nodded looking up to him. "I am fine birds few bruises scratches and my leg but I am fine. We need to find Adamar" he spoke seriously.

Lor'themar nodded "Go find him, I have to make sure your mother is alright." he patted his son on the shoulder, the closest he ever got to a hug in a serious situation, even when relieved, and he ran off.

Ardryll limped there collecting arrows where he good. His leg was bleeding from the rubbing of the prosthtic. He shouldn't have done this yet but he needed to help. He made it to the hospital so see his brother giving orders out and helping everyone he could.

Aladornic was no where to be found, but his mother was in the infirmary with a lot of slash marks all over her body that were very deep, bleeding and badly diseased and she probably wouldn't make it much longer.

Adamar and his workers were doing everything they could for all the people. Many knew the end was coming and they were allowed masked family goodbyes.

Aladornic's mother smiled at him "Adamar, thank you for trying. To save me, to keep my boy happy. I appreciate it. Keep him well feed for me okay?" she asked gently, smiling at him in that soft smile she always had with Adamar.

Adamar nodded sadly. His hand went to her cheek. "I try to keep everyone safe. It is my job. But I will make sure he eats. What are best friends for" he said gently and smiled "I have one that thing to try if you want?" He said gently.

She smiled gently "Don't bother, save it for someone else. I've had a good run. Just... Adamar, when Aladornic pushes people away and leaves... don't be upset." she smiled and closed her eyes slowly as she toke one last deep breath.

Adamar began to cry softly. He moved and covered her body with a blanket in respect. He turned away walking for the hospital to just breath.

As adamar came out of the building hr found his father standing there as if he was just coming up to the building and he was holding a very limp person with bright ginger hair. "Adamar.... I'm sorry." He said gently, sympathetically.

(Who is it?

(Well I don't play the mother al I wouldn't kill her off.)

(is it aladornic?)

(Yes)

(Okay that is what I figuered I didn't know he was a ginger)
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Adamar turned and looked at his father before looking in his arms. It was like his whole world stopped. He just looked between them. "No-no no Joni no" he said and shook his quickly grabbed his face shaking him

Aladornic was covered in tons of vlood and by the deep cuts on him he had faced Arthas himself, not just the undead. anyone who had faced Arthas had been returned as undead, sylvanas as a banshee, aladornic as... Well who knows. He was definitely gone though, his life had most likely ended as soon as Arthas ran him through with the sword of his. Blood had dried on his chin where is had poured out of his mouth and the wound in his torso was still wet and sticky. Lor'themar did nothing tobtry to comfort his son, just looked at him sadly, knowing nothing he said or did could make this better

Adamar was sobbing and grabbed onto his body crying into it Ardryll evertually came and tried to bring his brother back but he just clung tighter unwilling to leave.

Lor'themar tpuched ardrylls arm "leave him. He needs to grieve. " he said carefully. "We have lost many friends today but he lost a love"

Ardryll kissed his brothers head and walked back to check on the others.
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Adamar sobbed over his lost live.

Lor'themar rested his hand on adamars shoulder "I'm sorry son, I wish I could help

Adamar didn't say anything. He just curled on his chest unwilling to let go.

Lor'themar ran his fingers through the boys hair wishing there was more he could do.

Adamar moved and sat up sniffling and rubbing his eyes. He moved then and held his hand.

Lor'Themar looked at him and said "I wish I could've stopped this, but I think he knew this was coming. I think that's why he was insistent on going back ot his mother when he did."

Adamant shook his head "because he has to be brave and has to be the hero" he cried.