((OOC: That's three undecided votes for Elunia
))
Maki whurled around when she felt a rush of wind from behind her, thus spotting the man that had saved both Reen and herself. She could see his angered, deep blue eyes focused on a man who just did not know how to stay down. The man's silvery violet hair was dancing in the wind he created as he went out of control, almost killing the man, had it not been for his foolish, yet lucky (for the man) forgetfullness to unsheathe his sword. Maki felt herself chuckle a bit for this stupid mistake, which saved the man's life.
"Sorry for losing my cool like that." He apologized, scratching the back of his head and turning to Reen with a laugh. "I was hoping that we could fight, but here i am saving you. Too bad you can't fight anymore. But..."
The next thing the man did shocked her the most. Before Maki could offer to heal Reen's wounds with some bitter medicine and bandage material she had brought when looking for Lun, the man lifted Reen up like some prince on a white horse.
"I'll make sure that we'd be able to fight in the finals." The man smiled after saying this. "Oh! I forgot to introduce myself. My name's Pastel, Pastel Gerran."
Actually, taking a better look, Maki realized he was not a man, but a young teenager, perhaps 14 or 15. The thing that throw her off on this was the uniform Pastel was weaing. Taking a better look, she recognized it as the uniform of a Royal Guard. This probably explained his "prince-like" behavior. No one else fighting in the Royal Rumble, no matter how kind, would not feel so much obliged as to lift someone off the ground and hold them in their arms in such a way. Then again, Maki did not really understand who those in the Royal Guard were, just that they were recommendations sent to assist the Queen in some way. She also knew that it was not a career
anyone could join because of the recommendation process. Still, she never really was
that interested into finding out more about them until now.
"Hey, I'll come with you guys," Maki spoke up finally. "I just proved I am not a total weakling, right, Reen? Just don't expect me to fight unless it is really necessary."
"Yeah, and if Maki seems to be useless in tight situations, I will assist as well!" Lun exclaimed half-jokingly.
"Hey, Lun, are you trying to say I am weak?" Maki asked curiously, eying her out of the corner of her right eye. "Oh, are you coming too? Ah, the battle between those guys that were attacking Reen is over, so I hope I can get your name now, or I will just have to calle you 'sir,' 'mister,' 'that-guy...'"
((OOC: I expect a name this time, Black6 >:o joke, but I still hope Maki can learn your character's name >_< ))