Rider Time Zi-o Roze From Remnant Romane & Geschichten

Then she heard a melodious voice, “I am Zora, madam. Mr. Yorick has sent me. He forgot to give you the ROD.” What in the world was this ROD? Sia just told her to come in, assuming that she would know what to do. A few moments later, she saw the girl right in front of her. She gave Sia the ROD. It was a rectangular device, very much similar to an I-pad. Sia wondered what she was supposed to do with it? It had a black screen. Sia turned it this way and that, over and over again, but she could see no buttons to turn it on. She was reluctant to ask Zora about the device. She was not sure if she could trust her.

“Why wait?” “Because we can’t kill her,” I said. “Not until she gives me what’s inside that scroll.” \*\* Back in the lower tunnels of our camp, I stood over a map. Rosa’s route was marked in red. Zuri’s in gold. And Ronin’s in black. Ryker pointed at the edges. “They’re moving together. Same trail. She trusts him now.” I clenched my fists. “Then we break the trust.” He looked at me. “You want me to go after the rogue?”

At least Ryder was backed by the power of the Shore. The video switched angles. This time, it was one of the cameras of one of the buildings which gave a closer view. Ryder was using his scimitar, which he had locked in the house's basement after the war. Zed was spinning his lance that sparked with electricity. Every time their weapons locked, the pavement cracked and debris fell around them. Ryder only cared about fighting Zed and ignored the other members. Every time one got in his way, he just simply sent them flying off the roof down a hundred feet below.

‘Hey why are you walking like the dead ones’? ‘The dead ones?’ ivory asked with question marks all over her face ‘what are those, are they zombies’. ‘I don’t know what zom…be is but the dead ones are an army of dead people created by dark witches five hundred years ago, the dead walks pretty slow but one scratch from them and you’re one of them too’ Natasha explained. ‘Definitely zombies’ ivory murmured. ‘So why are you walking like the dead ones’ Natasha asked. ‘Would you join my team, I’m creating a team with whom I would go to Buklime Mountain with to go gather some herbs and more importantly the ice lotus for merit points’

“What job am I going to do today?” “Hm,” he looked at the tablet he was holding, scrolling through a few pages before looking at her. “Your schedule is packed Ms. Calixto.” “Am I really starting now? I don’t even know what she does! Like… her mannerisms or something. Don’t people know that about her?” Rojean panicked, looking around the room if there was something she could base Gizelle off from. “Sei liked her black clothes. Do you fancy wearing black clothes? Are you okay wearing black clothes?” Krister asked, looking at his tablet still before walking to the back room.

“Then we will get news of their whereabouts from Dergesier. All the same, it is a good starting place.” Ryder sighed and looked away from her to his feet, he rocked his body slowly back and forth, focusing on his breathing. Another Khione, another girl, another attempt. He took in a deep breath and let it out noisily through his mouth, he could handle. He would handle. “Rocheveron lies between us and Dergesier.” Iris continued. “It is almost a three day ride to the Eldham border, crossing into Rocheveron and about a day’s ride or more through Rocheveron into the Oerth forest.”

Marlie clenched her hands against the sheets as Zhander stripped himself of clothes. He’d never done it before…the other times they’d done this, Marlie was the only person naked. But now that Zhander’s chest was bare, she couldn’t help but acquaint her eyes. There was a wolf howling towards a broken moon drawn beautifully on his chest, and these four letters were written beneath it… R. O. S. A. It was that name again…the one that now lived in her head; Rosa…

“A child playing at being a warrior.” Zoe’s vision blurred, the edges darkening as she clawed at his arm. The pendant around her neck burned hot against her skin, the power within it screaming to be unleashed. Not like this, she thought desperately. Not here. Suddenly, a flash of light erupted from her side. Cassius was back on his feet, his face bloodied but determined. He hurled a spear of golden energy at Caelum, forcing him to drop Zoe and dodge. She hit the ground hard, gasping for air as Cassius rushed to her side.

Rosette: Fine Rosette: Alexander No reply, I waited for what seemed like minutes but was actually just seconds. And when his reply finally came, I was hot and cold on a instant. Alexander: Good girl. Now go to sleep, it's late. We'll talk in the morning. It took me an embarrassingly long time to get my temperature under control and type a reply. Rosette: Goodnight Alexander, we'll talk in the morning. Alexander: Goodnight Flower. Maybe I'd take a while of reading and rereading and maybe screaming in my pillow before I finally go asleep, because that was very necessary.

I murmured, lowering my head, too shy to meet his gaze. “Luna protocol says—” “I want to claim you earlier,” he interrupted gently, lifting my chin and locking eyes with me. His voice softened, filled with something deeper. “Six years ago,” he began, “I first noticed you during the battle against the Shadow Pack. I was there, protecting my father from being ambushed by Alex.” “You stood out,” he continued. “You were the only female warrior who dared to rush the front lines. Brave. Fierce. Unshakable. You left a mark on me that day.”