[color=ed1c24]"Please save my father?"[/color]  Fleur looked torn.  [color=ed1c24]"Seriously?  I mean,  as much as I really don't want to be beheaded for being a traitor something seems wrong with leaving you out here like this."[/color]

Fleur looked around for a good hiding place and did her best to hide the fallen angel.  She was hardly a woodsman,  but all soldiers learned basic survival techniques.  She did her best to camouflage Octavia's hiding place,  then went about with some hunter's musk to attempt to mask the scent of the other woman's blood.  She weaved a heavy fog as wide and thick as she could.

Satisfied she'd done everything she could short of staying to defend her,  which she still felt was what she should be doing, she knelt next to Octavia.  [color=ed1c24]"Stay quiet as best you can, and if we get out of this...drinks are on you ok?"[/color]  Fleur flashed her the best confident smile she could,  and then took to the skies again to take up defense of the king.

[color=ed1c24]"Please stay safe."[/color]  She offered up a prayer to anyone who might be listening.

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