The World of Rhune

Zayde breathed in and out deeply, staring at the floor so he didn't trip over his feet when Hannah fell into Trei, and renacted their earlier meeting. Thank the Gods! Trei could help him, even if he was becoming blurry. He watched, though more swayed, as Trei easily forced Hannah to return to her room through protocall. How many times did that happen to Kari? Zay mused wearily, but Trei had succesfully pulled Hannah off their, his, trail. He looked up to Trei shooting daggers at him, but then the prince's eyes started to swirl infront of Zay, and it was an instant alert that in a few seconds he was going to wipe out completely. "Bye Hannah, very nice meeting you," Zay managed a bow, though it was the clumsiest he'd ever done. He felt Trei's daggers again, and heard the word 'sister'. Oh Gods, Oh Gods spare me from my devil of a sister. Oh Gods please. After a second, Zayde realized he'd mumbled half the words, before he smiled painfully at Hannah, and walked unsteadily back to the direction of the room. He found Kari waiting at the entrance of the hall. "Huuuuuiiii" his words slurred. "You...you...uh! Get in there now, so I can scream at you properly!" Kari was in full mad mode, but he noticed her bags. "Oh, soooo weee'rrre leeaviiiing?" He smiled, and walked toward the right door, though it kept moving and....smack. Zayde shook his head, which was sufficiently stinging. His whole front side of his body was stinging and pulsing with pain from hard wood conecting with it. What happened hit him a second later. "That wasn't the door, was it?" He asked, noticing that he was on the cold marble tile, and that a face was happily smirking at him.