Larry
Lei Linas 
Ignis Grax, Azarya 

Lei's eyes expressed a mixed mess of emotions, unsure what to do or how to react in this scenario. "No.. Naesala I-... *Sigh* " His voice was soft and cautious now as he shrunk back in his seat and crossed his arms over his stomach insecurely. He looked down and sighed softly in deafeat, looking away with a guilty expression after realizing he scared the elf. "I can't... I've never fought using my fire before. I don't want to hurt anyone with it." He spoke meekly and hopelessly as he hugged his arms to his chest. He knew that Rika needed him somehow and this was why he was terrified. He knew what she would cut away his ties that held him close to the light in order to drag him to the darkness. 

The pyromancer tried to fight the tears from forming in his eyes but it was of no use. A few stray tears fell from his face as he hung his head low, not wanting Naesala to see him cry. Lei knew he had to listen to what Rika wanted or else he'd just get his family into trouble. The pyromancer's eyes widened slightly when he heard what Naesala was capable of. To make them sleep for ever?.... He was horrified that the seemingly innocent elf was capable of such a thing. The fire on his shoulders continued to burn as he sat there quietly for a few long minutes, pondering over all the storming thoughts that pestered his mind. His eyes stared at the bags of food subconsciously as his growling stomach reminded him of its emptiness. He hadn't had anything to eat all day and yet his current circumstances drove away any urges he had of eating. He just wanted to lie down and sleep all these problems away if he could.
Norman
Naesala Iarzana
Ignis Grax, Azarya

"Master... Master..."

The elf called out, trying to get his attention as he shook his arm again, looking up at him with tearful eyes.

"Master not hurting people, Master using fire to protect... That is not the same as hurting... Fire to protect... Not hurt..."

And it wasn't that Naesala was capable, he was forced to be capable, to get himself out of situations that forced him to be evil. He didn't had a choice given his position and he knew he did what he could to have survived till now. He saw how the man hung his head low and he knew the man was crying. Without caring about the fire that's burning on his shoulders, he opened his arms and hugged Lei tightly, not willing to let go.

"Naesala have masters before Master that tell Naesala to do dirty work. Naesala need to listen or Naesala would be the one to sleep. If Master no want do it... Naesala can do it for Master. Master do not need be afraid of lady who dares harm master family. If master want to be in light, let Naesala be in dark. Let Naesala help master..."

He had seen how many innocent masters, forced by their families or circumstances to be pushed into the abyss of the darkness. Some embraced it while some denied it. Some even let others do it for them so that their hands can be clean. And that was when slaves came in, that was their role. To be the blade when their hesitant masters could not be one. That was what Naesala was. He may be an elf, a creature of innocence, bravery and purity. But he no longer was that creature he was born to be. At that thought, he let out a shaky breath but it could almost be mistaken as a choked back sob.
Larry
Lei Linas
Ignis Grax, Azarya

"I dont really s-" Lei gasped softly in surprise when he felt Naesala hug him so suddenly, causing his fire to grow slightly as it reacted along with his emotions. The fire did hurt for a moment but it quickly shifted into a gentle warmth which didn't harm the other male. Instead it felt gentle and comforting in a way, all the while giving the sensation of Lei's current state of surprise. He blushed slightly as he looked at the elf, a little flustered by the intimate gesture but after hearing the elf's proposal Lei's expression shifted to uncertainty and worry as he frowned at the other male slightly. "No... I wont make you do such a thing. Even if they are bad that doesn't mean they aren't people... They... They're just... Lost. " He looked to the side shamefully as he seemed guilty over something he has done in the past. "I've done terrible things in the past too but that doesn't mean I should die. I lived long enough to realize that I was wrong. So I changed. They can change too." Lei held onto Naesala's upper arms. "Please let them redeem themselves too. I know they can." He pulled his hands away then looked down to wipe away his tears. "There has to be another way... Violence isn't always the answer... Right?.."
Norman
Naesala Iarzana
Ignis Grax, Azarya


"Master no get Naesala... What Naesala means is if Master no want to fight... Let Naesala fight, let Naesala protect Master.."

The elf quickly and slowly said, his head tilted slightly to the side when he noticed the blush and he didn't know what was wrong. Was it too warm or was it too intimate? Weren't they both men? Then again, who said his master only liked women? Pushing the unnecessary thought aside, he explained what he actually meant to Lei. Seeing the tears, he let go of his hold around him and used his hand to cupped Lei's cheeks and made him look up at him. Naesala then used his thumbs to lightly wiped away any more tears that flow, his expression gentle yet pained yet happy.

"Master... Really is different than other masters... Master shine brighter than they do, master have light while they do not. Master is not the same like others. Master treat Naesala as Naesala, Master didn't yell at Naesala, Master only cared for Naesala."
Larry
Lei Linas 
Ignis Grax, Azarya

"I don't want you to fight... What if you get hurt? What if you die? What if it just gets them angry and... And..." Fear was evident in the pyromancers tone and demeanor. He couldn't help but imagine losing his parents and siblings after even daring to fight back against the thugs that were after him. 

The kind gesture of the elf wiping away his tears so tenderly made the pyromancer shy away and lean away from him slightly, not really knowing how to react since he was not used to being this close to another man. He looked down shyly and shook his head slightly. 

"I think you're giving me a little too much credit. I'm just want you to be my friend... Not a slave." Lei sighed softly and crossed his arms again. 
"I'm sorry for dragging you into this mess..."