Genis doesn't know how, but he had escaped, wormed out- was it because he was a coward? He certainly thought so, now. He had lost contact with everyone in the fray, but circumstances had caused him to expect the worst.
He can't help but find a cynical amusement in the fact that he was the one so determined to understand Mithos, and here he was, in the forest. Hiding constantly, making sure not a soul saw him.
The half-elf was weary, his silver locks even longer and messier, long enough to tie in a ponytail. His pale blue eyes were dull, in the way an adult looked when they had seen enough terrible things happen before them. All in all, he was a mess.
His back against a tree, he was sitting up, face buried in his knobby knees, trying to catch a wink of sleep, but the ever-present fear of being alone made it difficult... ]
Genis | Survivor
Genis doesn't know how, but he had escaped, wormed out- was it because he was a coward? He certainly thought so, now. He had lost contact with everyone in the fray, but circumstances had caused him to expect the worst.
He can't help but find a cynical amusement in the fact that he was the one so determined to understand Mithos, and here he was, in the forest. Hiding constantly, making sure not a soul saw him.
The half-elf was weary, his silver locks even longer and messier, long enough to tie in a ponytail. His pale blue eyes were dull, in the way an adult looked when they had seen enough terrible things happen before them. All in all, he was a mess.
His back against a tree, he was sitting up, face buried in his knobby knees, trying to catch a wink of sleep, but the ever-present fear of being alone made it difficult... ]