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Fayte flicked the cigerrette to the ground and buffed it , he then started toward the forest. He saw Drake and Kinna being all lovey dovey in the strawberry patch." Ewwww" Fayte said playfully and punched drakes shoulder lightly. " You two play nice now lets keep it Pg-13." Fayte winked at them and smiled and kept walking down the road. He noticed some kinda of new tattoo around his old one." Hmm looks like a seal of some sort, oh well." He kept walked he went to the smithing house, it was southing for him, it was just like the one his dad had in the back of the mansion.

Kinna scowled in a good natured way at Fayte's retreating back. Then replied to Drake, "no, I'm quite warm actually, are you sure you're not sick?" Kinna stood up dusting off her clothes. She picked up the basket with its meager amount of strawberries and looked at Drake, "if you're sick then we're going inside and I'm going to cook you up something warm." She stood over him with her hands on her hips and a determined look on her face.

(lmao Kinnas really hates teh fayteh xD!) Fayte was sorry for what happend only a day before, he couldn't help it when Zech came out, he wanted to fight Drake on equal terms and he didn't want to hurt anybody. He tried to think of a way to make it up to everyone. " Hmmm maybe I can make Drake something?" Fayte thought, he does like swords and all, and Fayte could craft weapons with the famous Alexander seal on it. Fayte got busy making a new sword for Drake and maybe even something else?

"You've probably never been sick before because because you just cast you're little hocus pocus when you're feeling a bit under the weather." Kinna grabbed Drakes arm and led him back to the Inn, and when she they were there she told him to go to bed and she would bring him some food.

Kinna went into the kitchen and gathered up all the ingredients for the soup her mother used to make her when she was sick. Fortunately, the kitchen was stocked with everything she needed, and soon she was cooking away.

((I can't stay on for too much longer, it's a school night, ugh...))

Fayte crafted a double edged great sword with steel, then engraved the Alexander crest into the sword in a gold trim. The hit was black with a yellow diamon on the butt. Fayte knew little Draconic but enough to ngrave one phrase his father told him when he was a kid the sword read It is not in the sword we trust, but for the people we fighting for. Fayte put the gold timm in there as well. He crafed a sheath for the sword the was versitle to how the user liked to mount his blade. Fayte was happy with his work on the sword, but also wrote a letter Drake i'm sorry for what I did, You are my comrade. I wish the fight could have been on an equal playing ground. I know Kinna doesn't really approve of me so just tell her i'm sorry for my action and I'll try to make sure it never happens again.
-Sincerley Fayte
Fayte didn't feel like walking to the in so he teleported to Drakes room and lft the new sword and letter at his bed post, and snuck out quickly.

((My mom would freak if I stayed up that late! I wish I had a computer in my room...))

Kinna finished up making the soup and placed a bowl of it on a tray along with some juice, and a handkerchief. She brought it up to Drakes room careful not to spill any on the way up the stairs. She walked into his room and was glad to see that he had followed her orders of getting into bed.

Kinna placed the tray on the small table beside his bed. She looked closely at Drake, "you don't look that bad now, but you just wait. I can't believe that you've never had a cold before, haven't you ever played out in the rain too long as a child, or forgotten a warm coat on a cold day?"

Fayte still felt like he owed Kinna and Drake something. He sat in the dinning room by himself, he felt like this always happened. Zech was out of control a year ago in the mountains Zech came louse for the first time in full power whe him and his g/f were in the mountains. Fayte i mean Zech ended up killoing her and throwing Fayte into depression for months on end. It wasn't intill he came to the inn he was starting to feel better, but Zech could have just easily killed somebody in the episode yesterday. Fayte pulled out a picture of his g/f, his head hurt and he put one hand over one of his eyes the other was balling with water falling onto the picture