01-04-2011, 10:36 AM
The Master picked up his axe and took her hand in his own when it was time. He would feel the magic go through him, binding the two, before letting go and looking at her. "Alright. Let's go back to the statues and free my friends and the warrior with the coffin," he said, putting the axe on his back. "Do you need help walking?" If she did, he would pick her up and place her on his shoulder, letting him do the walking.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.