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Devine Lord Micah Monologue

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Devine Lord Micah sat alone in his home, studiously sipping his hot tea, his eyes staring at a cluttered table by the fireplace. He takes another sip, setting down his cup, and rose from his chair. He saunters to the table, bundling the scattered papers together, and places them on a shelf containing clear jars with different colored liquids, tin cups filled with an assortment of herbs, and multiple metal objects from daggers to chains. He steps back from the shelf, looking around the spacious room, his eyes landing on a glass jar on another shelf with a white label, with the word water spelled on it. He slides his thumb across the label, pulling it off the shelf. The water’s movement captivates him, his thoughts quickly flashed to Joan. “I …show more content…

I tried to save her, but she was badly bitten,” the man cover in blood clarifies. “She sent me to retrieve Devine Micah. Do you know where I can find him?” Micah can see the desperation in the man’s eyes. He looks passed him to the dreary forest, debating in his mind. “Where did you leave her?” “I found her near the spring and hid her under a tree. I was afraid the beast would return and finish her off, if I left her there.” He turns his head to his desk, looking at his bag. “Take me to her,” he said, looking back at him. “I’m Devine Lord Micah.” “Excuse my intrusion my Lord.” The man lowers his head. “Let me grab my bag,” Micah replies, walking back to his desk. “Thank you my Lord,” the man expressed. “My mother would’ve never survive from the heartache of losing another child, especially one as special as her.” “Why is she so special?” “She’s a Bria.” Micah suddenly drops a metal object from his hand that made a clattering noise when hitting the floor. “A Bria,” he repeats, his breathing intensified. “Did you come from the village of Rosemore?” “Yes.” Micah’s heart sunk, when looking back to him. “Your sister…is her name …show more content…

“I met the beautiful Fiona moments earlier. She must’ve been attacked after I had last seen her.” He grabs his bag, and in his haste, knocks several items off his desk. “Take me to her,” he demands, stepping outside his door, paying no mind to the mess he has just made. “Come with me,” the man said, leading Micah further away from his home. “How much farther,” Micah inquires, treading behind him. “I pulled her to the nearest tree where she fell. I know I came this way, but I cannot see through the darkness,” the man explains, peeking through two branches growing on the same tree. “This path looks familiar,” he said, pointing passed the tree. The two men venture deep into Ash Forest, clenching tightly to their garments from the volatile, blistering wind. Into an area covered with thick spiraling trees. “Are you sure you know where you’re going? If she as badly wounded as you say, we do not have much time before she succumbs to her injures.” “I know where I left her,” the man snaps. He moves ahead of Micah, pushing passed branches hanging in his path. His words do not soothe Micah fears, he started to lose faith Fiona will be found alive. “Wait? Did you hear

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