03-19-2015, 06:38 AM
Kurako's eyes were on Patrin when the other touched his shoulders, as if testing for the strength hidden by his deceptively slender build. Kurako was strong, his muscles lean and well toned, and though he could carry Patrin farther than an average human lean muscled human, the half elf knew he couldn't carry the other quite as far as he would like. Kurako also knew that it would make the going just a bit slower. He said none of those things however, and when Sirona handed something to Patrin, Kurako moved to intervene. His hand shot out and grasped the glass vial quickly.
He held the vial firmly, bringing it up to his face to inspect it closely with furrowed brow. The liquid was purple and it almost sparkled, Kurako pulled the top from the vial and brought it close to his nose, he inhaled deeply. Testing it's scent, then he replaced the top, his eyes on Sirona. "What is this made from?" There was suspicion in his tone. Perhaps Kurako wouldn't have been so suspicious if Patrin hadn't revealed himself. The half elf had to do everything and anything in his power to keep the unicorn safe.
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