RP: The river Parrett, clean, cool, and full of dreams.

Approaching from a distance he notices his cousin and she ducks behind a tree and comes out from behind it, watching her carefully as she placed her clothes next to the towel in the grass

Just as she dove into the water Biggie rushes quietly like a good cousin does, snatches her clothes and towel up quickly. Trying not to laugh out loud as he ducks behind a tree, he hears someone coming so he gets quiet. A woman in a red dress....Hmmm....I'm betting this is Marzy.... perhaps I should....hehehe...listen....

He hears Marzy's whole talk while Frosty is occupied he quietly places the towel in another patch of grass, backing up quietly still holding Frosty's clothes sneaks behind the trees and get's close to the road. He places her clothes next to a tree by the road and bolts across the road to watch Frosty freak out.

Sitting and listening intently to Marz, Frosty hears some rustling in the grass behind them...

Tilting her head slightly, out the corner of her eye she notices Bigg and in his hand she can see a piece of material the same color as her blouse... as they arose off the ground she smiles while she continues to listen to her friend...

Before she could answer Frosty excuses herself for a minute placing her finger over her lips "shh" lowering her hand to her side and pointing in Biggs direction. Turning swiftly she quietly walks behind the trees , noticing Bigg laying her clothes at the end of the road she raises a brow ...she begins chuckling to herself as her pace begins to pick up.

Coming quietly out behind the trees giving him a scolding look she quickly trips him.

"You could have just said Hello, instead of taking my clothes..next time just remember"..she whispers "I love to walk around like this and did it for a while at one time.." giving him a wink.. Reaching her hand out while tapping her foot... giving Bigg a stern look [i]"give me my clothes back."

Trying hard not to laugh as Marz pulled up him by his ear...

Turning she faces Marz ..."This is so much to take in, as you know it's not in my place to commit the family too, that would have to be Helius in order to do so.
As much i would like I cannot give an answer at this time for this is a decision that can not be taken so lightly"...

With a laugh she pulled up on Big’s ear then sharply let go. Letting his ear and body snap to where it should lay. Listening to Frosty she secretly grinned with in her heart. As it was the answer she knew she would be giving. Turning she was anxious to their time finally approaching. It was her wedding day. “Time to get married.” an she marched off to prepare and dress for the wedding. She had wanted a special new look. Some what suiting to the occasion, but one only he would have understood...

After their wedding had come and gone he was still missing. The air was heavy, and marz was restless. The towns people felt it to. One commenting out it felt worse than that of a funeral home. Regardless the ale was flying. Aimed to take the burn off Marzy’s heart. Jah did they get her drunk. So drunk that she found herself asleep in her barn instead of her own bed. Thank fully her animals were long butchered, but their oder still remained. Hardly noticing as she slept in her drunken bliss. Still adorned in her new gown for the wedding she was hurt. Swearing never to marry again. Even having written a letter to mother superior.

Quote :

“Dearest mother superior,

As shocking as it is. The one who burned down a tavern while being baptized. An many speak is Satan’s child now wishes to join the order. Taking a vow of never ending celibacy.

Merrily
Marzy”

Of course all would know that she would be drunk to have done this. Truly plastered to the walls, but likely Mother Superior would eventually show up holding her to it regardless. For now thou Marzy had woken in the barn. With bits of wheat blades stuck threw her hair. Blinking she goes into her house finding Lerendus caring for Charlot. An her bed emptied. With a sorrow field heart she wraps a shawl around her shoulders. Let her blonde locks fall around her shoulders. Picking up her sword, and shield. Having left a note on the table for Lerendus she stepped threw the door.

Having secured her sword on her hip she wondered hollering out, “Hein! Hein where did you go?” moving threw the town checking each tavern. He wasn’t in any four. No signs of him. It was like he just up and disappeared. Witchery to be sure on someone’s behalf. Wrapping her shawl tighter around her shoulders and using her shield to cut threw the thick fog she wondered hopelessly around town. Eventually after much time finding the orchard. She examined every tree. There are no signs of him. I am probably not searching the right way. Not even a fresh foot print on the earth.

Stopping she turned around, but with fog so thick she couldn’t find him. She couldn’t even find herself. As she walked for a couple hours in circles in the fog. Becoming disoriented she turned right when she should have gone straight. The trees changed from fruit to pine and oak thick and layered with moss. She knew she had left the orchard. She decided to continue forward sure she would find her way, or at least something familiar. After all she had traveled these lands enough that she would be able to know where she was going now.

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Wonders from her house with Charlot in her arms. Heading for her office to sign some quick papers for the town. Papers she had remembered from before she disappeared. Her head still throbbed with great pain, but she couldn’t remember all that had happened to her while she was away. What could have healed her tongue? What could have put that tattoo on her arm? What could have changed her so dramatically? She would have to try to remember later.

As of now the invitation in her grasp and Charlot in her arms she couldn’t wait anymore. Heading north to her uncle cassia’s castle. Needing to get to all her brothers and sisters memorials. Muttering to herself about Swampy, Kat, and Blake. Before long the family carriage pulls up with Misty Blue inside. Swinging the door open for her. Marzy climbs inside placing Charlot on her lap holding her tightly not wanting to loose another precious moment. "Let's go meet the family sis. An say good bye to our loved Swampmonkey." she frowns reaching and holding her hand.

With the services of her own family concluded Marzy was dropped off once more by her family carriage her mind wondered wildly. This was the first moment in which since the day he died she had a moment to reflect. All is it with such limited time at this. Walking home from this point with Charlot asleep in her arms her little blond locks laid across her shoulder. She closed her eyes and walked blindly in the direction she needed.

His face floated around in her head. Her efforts for his family she had no clue what they were up to. By now the body should have arrived back to his castle. If all went as planned they would be playing his duties, and his services around. Why now? she thought as she continued forward feeling the exhaustion taking over. Still she had more to do more to attend to. Each step lightens as she thinks about what it is she had done. A smile curses her lips at the mastery of the plans. Not a soul could have seen it.

Passing threw the river she sees the spot she held such a festival. She recalls the memories vividly as they were just before her and Hein had. Opening her eyes again she watches as their history plays before her like it was just happening. She watched from the outside looking on the couple’s adventures.

One hand sliding from Charlot she now rubs her stomach, and grins. Muttering, “You'll never die my husband.” her eyes twinkle wildly as she stands with the cool river breeze cooling her skin. Over looking as some river fowl swarm in for a dusk snack glow worms now twinkling here and there about nearly magical to her tear soaked eyes. It was then she realized she had been crying.

Charlot lifts her head as Marz had sniffled waking her. “Ma ma what wrong?” she softly speaks to Marz with concern in her eyes. Marzy looks to her throwing on a false smile and chuckling back some of her sadness. “Oh nothing baby. Mommy is just happy you have another brother or sister coming.” Charlot’s eyes nearly pop from her head. “Like Abi, mak, and Faith mama?” she questioned.

Marzy’s eyes wandered off into the distance. She didn’t know how to explain to Charlot that they were not exactly the same, but then she realized they were. They were still all her blessed children. Looking back to Charlot with the eyes only a loving mother could give, “Yes Charlot just like them.” she smiled hugging Charlot in close to her. Letting the time pass by until the dark once again fell upon this. Charlot eventually slipping off into a night of slumber Marzy whispers, “Come let us away. Mommy has some stuff to attend to at home.” with an unusual look on her face. Marzy turned and began marching home.