Elunara sat on the platform, drawing to her heart's content.
"It's always so fascinating to watch you do that." Zelinnia commented.
Renwa nodded. "It's impressive."
Elunara put her pencil down and smiled up. "I don't see you out of uniform that often."
"Yes, well, it was pointed out to me, that I don't take enough time for just the family."
She sat her board to the side and stood up, rubbing a hand on the baby's back. "Yeah, I know what you mean."
Renwa surveyed the troops. "Is that John out there?"
Elunara looked over and nodded. "I want to get him back in shape, so I put him back in training. He spent too much time as an unwanted beggar."
Renwa nodded. "Good."
John wiped the sweat off his brow and sighed. He was still woefully out of shape. A glint of steel caught his attention and he stared at the blade rising off of the rack. "ELUNARA!" He yelled.
She looked up and saw the sword. Without thinking, she dove in front of Renwa. Zelinnia screamed, and Elunara looked down at the stretch of blade coming through her chest. Her hands rose up. "Well, that's going to leave a mark." Was all she said before she hit the ground.
Chaos broke out among the soldiers and the townsfolk. The soldiers dropped their weapons and ran over to the side, bystanders and observers mobbed the base of the platform.
Renwa pulled Elunara into his embrace. "NO!" He screamed.
Grogek reached the platform first and tugged Elunara out of Renwa's arms. "No! No, my love, my beautiful she wolf. Come back to me." Tears streamed down his face as he held her body.
Jordan reached out and pulled the weapon from her body. He collapsed to his knees, blood stained sword in his lap.
Elunara groaned and looked around the inky darkness.
"Oh, no. This certainly won't do."
"Elune?"
The pretty Night Elf walked over and laid a hand Elunara's forehead. "You see, I have far too many plans for you to die like this."
"Die?"
"Get back in your body." Elune shoved Elunara backwards.
Elunara coughed and blood came from her mouth. One hand rose up.
"Elunara, my love?" Grogek held her tighter. His tears pooled on her face.
"It... it..." Elunara choked out. "FUCK! FUCKING SHIT, IT HURTS!" She began to scream and writhe.
Grogek opened his arms in shock.
"INA! LESLIA! I DON'T CARE WHO! SOMEONE GET A HEALER!" Renwa screamed.
A ring of light surrounded Elunara and she began to rise in the air. Everyone looked up and gasped. Elunara blacked out from the pain.
"Is that a Naaru?" Someone whispered.
Grogek and Jordan grabbed Elunara's body, and Zelinnia grabbed her arm.
"YOU CAN'T HAVE HER!" Zelinnia screamed in desperation.
A soothing song went out across the town. Their minds were filled with the chiming music of the Naaru. "I am not trying to take her. I have come to heal her." It chimed. "Her energy will not be enough on its own. Lend her your energy and I shall help her body heal."
At once, the three of them let go. Elunara was lifted into the air and surrounded with the energy of the Naaru. Everyone who heard the words began to pray for Elunara. All throughout the town, those loyal to her, knelt where they stood.
Elunara put a hand on her head and groaned. With a frown, she looked down at the blankets of her bed. "Elune, fucking hell, can I NOT get STUCK IN THIS STUPID BED?" She flopped around and flailed her arms.
Grogek put his hands on her shoulders. "Stop. Stop it right now."
She glared at him as the tears streaked down her face. "How many fucking days?"
"You've only been here a few hours."
Some of the tension went out of her body. "Ok, that I can live with."
"Is she safe?"
Grogek backed away. "She's just cranky."
Ina climbed on the bed and put her hands on Elunara. "Well, I can say for certain, Naaru do a hell of a job."
"Naaru?"
"Yeah." Ina chuckled. "One showed up to heal you."
"I guess that's better than Elune shoving me back into my body."
"Is that how you did it then?" Ina put her hands on her hips. "Fascinating."
Elunara sat up and yanked the blanket down. She examined the scar. "Well, it's one of the nastier ones."
"You have a match on your back." Ina snorted. "Gonna have to update your books."
"Guess I am." She sighed. "I'm a goddamned puppet. Elune wants me alive, and the Naaru are grateful for my treatment of their people." She put her head in her hands. "I'm not allowed to die on their watch."
Grogek stroked a hand down her back. "I, for one, am grateful to them." He kissed her temple.
She wrapped her arms arm his neck. "I'm not exactly complaining, I'm just kind of tired."
"I heard yelling." Jordan stuck his head in the door.
"She is awake."
"Oh, thank the Naaru." Jordan jogged over, but stopped short and sat on the edge of the bed. "How are you feeling, Baby?"
"Hungry. Ridiculously hungry."
Grogek chuckled. "Yeah, I felt the same when I woke up."
"I have already ordered Tippy to make as much food as she can." Jordan laughed. "Dying is hungry work." He ran his hand down her chest in between her breasts. "Baby... look at you..." He whispered.
"Eh, I was just so jealous of you guys, I had to make it spectacular."
"Remind me to never get jealous." Tulani sighed from the door.
"So why aren't you people plowing into me?" Elunara crossed her arms.
"Because four hours ago, you were dead." Jordan brushed her hair off of her shoulder. "Usually, you're out for days. We're just all so worried we might hurt you again."
Elunara yanked out her pillow, shoved it to her face and screamed until she was hoarse.
Grogek laughed and pat her back. "I know you're frustrated my love, but if you could just take it easy for once..."
Elunara shoved at him and climbed out of bed. "I am FINE!" She twirled and glared at both men. "FINE, FINE, FINE!" She stomped her foot. "So, I have a fun new scar, big goddamned deal.
"I hate agreeing with her." Ina sighed. "But, the Naaru do good work. Her body IS healed. I, too, wish she would take it easy, but any restriction we try to put on her is JUST going to make her meaner and more likely to do something awful to herself." Ina took Elunara's hands. "Please, PLEASE just this once, take my advice and relax for a few days. I'll even set up my soak tubs."