Rosa
Eravan Nightwing
Northwind Wilderness

As soon as she started running, a guard came around a tree and scooped Diana up. Eravan drew a dagger, throwing it into the guards head. The guard collapsed, Diana still in his arms. Eravan ran up and released her from the guards arms, holding her in her arms.
"Listen to me. I'm not one of them. I simply was hired to be a guard for your family. I am not gonna hurt you. I'm not gonna turn you over. Not ever."
Bobby
Diana Primrose 
Northwind Wilderness

Diana let out a soft scream as the guard wrapped his arms around her in attempt to flee with her. As she looked up, she saw the large weapon whirling towards the guard's head and her eyes widened into saucers. A sickening crunch rang through her ears as the guard fell to his knees and to then to his side. The sounds of his chokes filled the clearing and Diana whimpered in shock, not understanding what was going on at this point in time. As Eravan released Diana from the guards arms, she nearly fell. Only to be caught by the man who had saved her numerous times in a single day. "My family sold me. I don't need a guard from them." Diana spat and wiggled away from him before rushing to get her distance. It had been months since someone had actually cared for her, even a slither of care. Diana wiped a stray tear and stared at him. "Now why are you doing this?"
Rosa
"Because I know what it's like to be given to someone you don't love. I know what it's like to be forced to marry an older person for the personal gain of others. I know what you're going through..."
*Eravan would look down, his vision haunted*
Bobby
Diana Primrose
Northwind Wilderness

*Could he be like her, at all?* Daniella held in her tears and stared down at her feet. A million thoughts raced through her mind as she attempted to understand the situation. "I don't get it. You're a man. Why would they sacrifice you?" Diana swallowed harshly. "My parents always said it was the women's jobs to be sold for power, not the men." She shook her head and stepped closer. "How are you like me?" She noticed the troubled look crossing Eravan's face and she softly sighed as she looked away. Seeing his troubled look deeply bothered her. Someone had actually gone through the same thing and she had to be there for them. Diana gently reached out and touched his arms. "One could say we're one in the same." She smiled, trying to find the better side of things. Yet, there weren't any good sides in a case like this or a day like this.
Rosa
Eravan Nightwing
Northwind Wilderness

*He would look at her as he touched her*
"It is a long story. Perhaps one day you can hear it, but now; we need to move."
*Eravan would walk to the guard, pulling out the dagger from his head, sheathing it*
Bobby
Diana Primrose. 
Northwind Wilderness.

"You can't kill every guard that tries to take me. We will become better known criminals if we take that route." Diana muttered as she watched him pull the dagger out of the guard's head. She held back her gasp as she looked away from the scene, not liking the sound of the tearing flesh. "I'm not used to death, so we must avoid it. Or I fear I won't be able to go on like this." Diana sighed and looked at Eravan. She didn't know whether to thank him or to run. He had murdered and fought for her. So why was she scared if this was all in her name? Perhaps he wouldn't hurt her. She'd noticed him patrolling the village. Kind whenever she was near. Diana paid attention to the guard, not necessarily wanting his attention. Yet, with all of her trouble making she had earned it. "I fear we must go now. The guards should be close." She muttered.