[Lio] Lansher's training

IC: Lansher’s mind just caught up with him, and he rushed up from the bed looking kind of stupid. He shook is head to clear his head, but it was all messed up. His hands automatically went up to the sides of his head and it looked like he was in pain, but then they quickly dropped. The human looked at the djinn with huge eyes. His head tilted to the right a bit and then he suddenly ran at the door, and out of it.

“What the hell am I doing here?” He asked himself while he was running.
“Damn this place!” He yelled to himself in a quiet way.

He was quickly out in the big hall again and was looking around searching for the exit. Now the hall was slightly less crowded then the last time he was here, but still it was a nice crowd of people. He grabbed a hold on what seemed to be another human.

“Where is the exit?” He asked in the nicest way he could.

The stranger looked at the roof behind him like he just had seen something then he laughed at him and just walked away.

“What’s the matter with you?” He yelled after the guy.

The laughter died and he answered: “You are not leaving yet.” Then he just kept walking.

“What are you talking about” He called back, but he was gone.

Then out of the blue the djinn had come down in his face like the first time they meet. Lansher fell backwards with big surprised eyes.

“Now why did you do that?” the djinn said just after a short laughter from seeing him so surprised.

“Do what?” Lansher barked back as he was getting on his feet again.

He was so confused and didn’t know how to handle the situation. His eyes went all around the room looking for an exit, but it was nothing here that could help him.

“Run off like that. Was it something I said or did?” She asked him putting up a cute, but answer-demanding face.

He was petrified, and didn’t know what to say. He was so scared. He hadn’t been that scared since his father died, and now he was feeling so much at the same time it was all to much. He begun to feel very out of place and was beginning to sweat. A slight panic broke lose and now he just wanted it all to go away. He wanted to swing his sword at something to make him forget what was stirring inside him at the moment.

The human emotions was too great for Lansher to bear right now so he was about to pull his sword again. He didn’t know why or for what purpose, but somehow it was a comfort for him to hold it. It took away all that made him a human and made him able to be the ultimate of his potential, but when his hand went over his shoulder the djinn suddenly stood there with the sword in her hands examining it like it was some piece of art.

“Why?” She asked like she was very busy.

“What is it with this sword that makes you forget everything? It is not magical or anything.” The djinn said with the same far away voice.

“Where is the toilet? I’m not feeling very well.” Lansher said with the vomit in his throat, but it was too late he threw up all over the floor.

“I said I wasn’t feeling very well.” He said with a sort of smile on his face.

“Well let’s find your room or what? The djinn said smiling back at him.

She put his sword back in it’s sheet and pulled him up from his knees and started to lead him to his room.

OoC: Tried again to fix it, but I'm quite busy at the moment.