* As Kelth and Naya ventured back through the portal after swearing his oath, they stumbled into a group of adventurers...after a moment of conversing about the portal and it's destination as it closed behind them, Kelth's gaze landed upon an iron clad orc warrior*
*There was no mistake...the armor having the Crow engraved...the glint in the orc's eyes...staring coldly at Kelth*
*The orc stated he had a message for Kelth, from an 'old friend' ... no doubt Morrigan was meant here...*
" Ed and Hal were twice the man you were...it should have been you..."
* Morrigan...or so Kelth thought...surely knew how to invoke the rage of Kelth...sending an Orc AND insulting the memories of the past...Ed and Hal did not die in vain...He had honored them all this time and still did...it wasn't his fault...*
Turn 'roound noow...fokkin' greenskin...an' tell 'er I nae longer am 'ers...take yer blade...an' ne'er come back...
*The Orc leaped at Kelth, swinging his blade, aiming for Kelth's neck...Kelth blocking the blow and initiating a spin right away, Claymore aimed for the ribs on the Orc's left side, bared due to him having his hands lifted to strike, Naya'il allready casted his blessings upon him, wanting to protect...even Ovarf the dwarven merchant and some of the adventurers offered to help earlier, noticing the conflict, yet Kelth told them to move on...*
*A bloody battle ensued, Kelth was seething with anger...striking the blade out of the orc's hands and forcing him to the ground, ready to make the killing blow, rage in his eyes*
"Kelth! no! ..Stop!" *Naya's voice landed deep within Kelth, causing him to snap out of his rage...lowering his blade...blinking at the orc turned into a human...*
"I yield! ...I no longer wish to fight you, brother...please..." *The warrior winced and grabbed his injured side*
*It appeared...Father Lukas had planned this test for Kelth...the poor acolyte had accepted to perform it...Kelth wanted to tend to him...but Naya'il, being who she is, started to cast her healing magic upon the injured acolyte right away...*
*Kelth took the acolyte's blade from the floor and offered it back, wrinkling his nose, not at all amused, knowing he had injured a brother...murmuring "Pelor fergive me..."*
* Father Lukas had appeared...explaining he had meant to have Kelth confront his inner darkness...Kelth had renounced Morrigan in the open once more...even if the warrior wasn't truely one of her fold...*
*Both, drained from all the happenings, Kelth and Naya returned to their room, leaning against eachother, both puzzled a bit, but happy that Kelth had gotten to swear his oath*
*Father Lukas had promised to send word to Sorath...Wedlock...was not far now*
Kelth McEwan, warrior poët
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* Some weeks ago*
* Kelth wandered a large field, the fog crept over the tall grass...touching the tips with his hands...smiling as it was a familiar touch...Rashemen...*
*Two tall, broad, figures appeared in the distance...as they crept closer...Kelth smiled fondly...Ed and Hal stood in front of him...the familiar warrior handshake was exchanged, meeting arms half-way in a firm shake*
"Ye fokkin' Gods Kelth! tha fok ye doin' on this field still? " -Ed spoke
" Aye! nae think we be takin' ye wiv us Kelth...yer nae alloowed tae feast wiv us yet..." -Hal grinned
" We're off tae tha meadhall...we're done 'ere...an' if yer smart, Kelth...ye'll stop tae come 'ere...give us some peace ye knoow? 'onor us as ye will...but fer tha love o' Tempus...move on! ...this field 'as nae a thing anymore but tha dead an' sorrow...yer needed on a new field, Kelth! a field tae fight fer yer future..." -Ed spoke to him, a glint of compassion and a slight bit of anger in his eyes as he glanced at Kelth
*Kelth swallowed, his eyes were getting moist and he nodded, smiling as well...the experience of meeting the brothers McAllister another time...even though most likely the final time ever...and Kelth began to realise, t'was a dream...a dream where they had come to tell him something...asking him to let them go and keep safe the memories to them...no longer cling to the past*
" Noow...walk on, Kelth...yer keepin' us away from oour mead!" - Hal chuckled and slapped Kelth on his shoulder
*Both brothers then smiled at Kelth, tapping their chests, where their hearts where and made ready to walk on*
" Fare ye well, Kelth...be'er nae see ye shoow up in tha hall anytime soon! or we'll kick yer arse! " -The brothers spoke together and laughed, walking on
*Kelth moved on...spotting a lonely piper on the fields...a crossbow dangling on his back and the wacky tunes could only mean one person...Crazy Vin...*
*Vin marched, playing his tunes...pausing and tilting his head, glancing at Kelth*
" Well slip me in a dress an' call me nancy...if t'ain't endless wanderin' Kelth! Tha fok ye doin' 'ere still? Ye loghead? " - Vin spoke with a grin
*Kelth grinned*
Good tae see ye again as well Vin...I allready spoke tae Ed an' Hal...
"Ah! good! so yer finally fokkin' off then? wha's a lad got tae do tae earn 'is eternal drink!?" - Vin gave Kelth a knowing grin and wink at that
I knoow...fergive me Vin...be on yer way will ye? *Kelth smiled*
" Ye bet yer bollocks tae a fokkin' dog I will be! hah! ... Kelth? ..t'was good fightin' at yer side, lad...but I earned me drink noow...I'll be tiltin' one or twa back in yer name...farewell, me good friend..."
*Kelth, with partial broken voice, nodded and answered*
Aye my friend...long may ye play yer tunes an' 'ave yer drinks...ye will ne'er be fergotten...
*At that, Vin smiled and nodded, resuming his tunes on pipe and wandered off...dissapearing into the mists*
*As he wandered into the woods, Kelth spotted a man sitting on the ground, leaning against a tree...wheezing...coughing...he recognised that sound of voice...it was William...*
*William slowly glanced up, looking horrible*
" Came tae lecture me? Brother? ...came tae rub in again all tha mistakes I made? ...hoow perfect yer life is compared tae mine? or...was? ...I'm 'ere noow...ye'll be please tae learn I ended up in ambush....filled wiv arrers an' robbed of tha coin I sold us oout fer..."
*Kelth did not speak...simply glancing down at the spirit that once was his brother in life...sighing while exhaling*
I...fergive ye...William...tha's all I kin do...*placing his hand on William's forehead*
I 'ave nae more desire tae maintain rage whene'er I think o' ye....yer a cancer in my life...mind...yet ye will be my brother by blood...go fer yer peace an' knoow I fergive ye...
*William sobbed then...as Kelth withdrew his hand*
Go...brother...git yer arse tae tha hall...we will speak again when my time 'as come...
*Kelth wandered onwards himself...untill he reached a spot with a large stone...a female figure stood there, leaning on a claymore which stuck into the ground*
" Well, well, well..." *The female spoke...her hair danced on the winds and she tilted her head with a fond smile*
*Kelth swallowed*
D...Daneira? ... I ...
"Hold yer tongue...hear me oout...Kelth..."
" Prooud I am tae see ye still on yer feet an' livin' ....Gods knoow hoow wicked ye lived yer life all those years...an' hoow often I wanted tae smack ye fer it...but...yer on yer way again..."
" She's a fine woman, Kelth...I 'ave seen tha way she makes ye smile...I 'ave seen hoow happy she makes ye...she'll make a good wife, Kelth...I 'ave come tae love 'er as well...ye got my blessing...an' so does she..."
*She smiled at Kelth, lifting her claymore up and resting it on her shoulder, as Kelth always did*
" Ye often wondered if I let ye go...an' lettin' ye go I did an' do...but...do tha fokkin' same wiv me, aye? let me go in peace as well...'onor us...ne'er ferget us...an' one day...if tha Angelic lass bears children as proof o' tha love tha's obvioously groowin' intae tha firmest an' most beautifull tree thar kin be...tell them...tell them both 'eritages...tell them o' us...feed them wiv all lore ye got..."
" Ye'll make an excellent father, Kelth...I ne'er dooubted that...an' she'll learn tae be an excellent mother..."
" Go in peace, Kelth..."
* Daneira smiled at Kelth and nodded, turning and wandering towards that hall...*
*Kelth watched her walk off, swallowing and trembling at all emotion invoked by all these experiences...waking up as he felt real tears roll down his cheeks...*
* Slowly getting out of bed...he grabbed a sensory stone, tapping it...storing this very dream inside of it...*
* Kelth wandered a large field, the fog crept over the tall grass...touching the tips with his hands...smiling as it was a familiar touch...Rashemen...*
*Two tall, broad, figures appeared in the distance...as they crept closer...Kelth smiled fondly...Ed and Hal stood in front of him...the familiar warrior handshake was exchanged, meeting arms half-way in a firm shake*
"Ye fokkin' Gods Kelth! tha fok ye doin' on this field still? " -Ed spoke
" Aye! nae think we be takin' ye wiv us Kelth...yer nae alloowed tae feast wiv us yet..." -Hal grinned
" We're off tae tha meadhall...we're done 'ere...an' if yer smart, Kelth...ye'll stop tae come 'ere...give us some peace ye knoow? 'onor us as ye will...but fer tha love o' Tempus...move on! ...this field 'as nae a thing anymore but tha dead an' sorrow...yer needed on a new field, Kelth! a field tae fight fer yer future..." -Ed spoke to him, a glint of compassion and a slight bit of anger in his eyes as he glanced at Kelth
*Kelth swallowed, his eyes were getting moist and he nodded, smiling as well...the experience of meeting the brothers McAllister another time...even though most likely the final time ever...and Kelth began to realise, t'was a dream...a dream where they had come to tell him something...asking him to let them go and keep safe the memories to them...no longer cling to the past*
" Noow...walk on, Kelth...yer keepin' us away from oour mead!" - Hal chuckled and slapped Kelth on his shoulder
*Both brothers then smiled at Kelth, tapping their chests, where their hearts where and made ready to walk on*
" Fare ye well, Kelth...be'er nae see ye shoow up in tha hall anytime soon! or we'll kick yer arse! " -The brothers spoke together and laughed, walking on
*Kelth moved on...spotting a lonely piper on the fields...a crossbow dangling on his back and the wacky tunes could only mean one person...Crazy Vin...*
*Vin marched, playing his tunes...pausing and tilting his head, glancing at Kelth*
" Well slip me in a dress an' call me nancy...if t'ain't endless wanderin' Kelth! Tha fok ye doin' 'ere still? Ye loghead? " - Vin spoke with a grin
*Kelth grinned*
Good tae see ye again as well Vin...I allready spoke tae Ed an' Hal...
"Ah! good! so yer finally fokkin' off then? wha's a lad got tae do tae earn 'is eternal drink!?" - Vin gave Kelth a knowing grin and wink at that
I knoow...fergive me Vin...be on yer way will ye? *Kelth smiled*
" Ye bet yer bollocks tae a fokkin' dog I will be! hah! ... Kelth? ..t'was good fightin' at yer side, lad...but I earned me drink noow...I'll be tiltin' one or twa back in yer name...farewell, me good friend..."
*Kelth, with partial broken voice, nodded and answered*
Aye my friend...long may ye play yer tunes an' 'ave yer drinks...ye will ne'er be fergotten...
*At that, Vin smiled and nodded, resuming his tunes on pipe and wandered off...dissapearing into the mists*
*As he wandered into the woods, Kelth spotted a man sitting on the ground, leaning against a tree...wheezing...coughing...he recognised that sound of voice...it was William...*
*William slowly glanced up, looking horrible*
" Came tae lecture me? Brother? ...came tae rub in again all tha mistakes I made? ...hoow perfect yer life is compared tae mine? or...was? ...I'm 'ere noow...ye'll be please tae learn I ended up in ambush....filled wiv arrers an' robbed of tha coin I sold us oout fer..."
*Kelth did not speak...simply glancing down at the spirit that once was his brother in life...sighing while exhaling*
I...fergive ye...William...tha's all I kin do...*placing his hand on William's forehead*
I 'ave nae more desire tae maintain rage whene'er I think o' ye....yer a cancer in my life...mind...yet ye will be my brother by blood...go fer yer peace an' knoow I fergive ye...
*William sobbed then...as Kelth withdrew his hand*
Go...brother...git yer arse tae tha hall...we will speak again when my time 'as come...
*Kelth wandered onwards himself...untill he reached a spot with a large stone...a female figure stood there, leaning on a claymore which stuck into the ground*
" Well, well, well..." *The female spoke...her hair danced on the winds and she tilted her head with a fond smile*
*Kelth swallowed*
D...Daneira? ... I ...
"Hold yer tongue...hear me oout...Kelth..."
" Prooud I am tae see ye still on yer feet an' livin' ....Gods knoow hoow wicked ye lived yer life all those years...an' hoow often I wanted tae smack ye fer it...but...yer on yer way again..."
" She's a fine woman, Kelth...I 'ave seen tha way she makes ye smile...I 'ave seen hoow happy she makes ye...she'll make a good wife, Kelth...I 'ave come tae love 'er as well...ye got my blessing...an' so does she..."
*She smiled at Kelth, lifting her claymore up and resting it on her shoulder, as Kelth always did*
" Ye often wondered if I let ye go...an' lettin' ye go I did an' do...but...do tha fokkin' same wiv me, aye? let me go in peace as well...'onor us...ne'er ferget us...an' one day...if tha Angelic lass bears children as proof o' tha love tha's obvioously groowin' intae tha firmest an' most beautifull tree thar kin be...tell them...tell them both 'eritages...tell them o' us...feed them wiv all lore ye got..."
" Ye'll make an excellent father, Kelth...I ne'er dooubted that...an' she'll learn tae be an excellent mother..."
" Go in peace, Kelth..."
* Daneira smiled at Kelth and nodded, turning and wandering towards that hall...*
*Kelth watched her walk off, swallowing and trembling at all emotion invoked by all these experiences...waking up as he felt real tears roll down his cheeks...*
* Slowly getting out of bed...he grabbed a sensory stone, tapping it...storing this very dream inside of it...*
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* Kelth smiled lovingly at Naya, as they stood in front of that portal, it was a good thing Kelth had learned of it's excistence...their honeymoon finally was about to start...and in his homeland none the less...as he gently squeezed her hand and kissed her passionately, he gently pulled her with through that portal*
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She wanted tae "see" ...an' so I made tha' required effort tae grant 'er wish....
Co'ered in blood...dust...cuts...truely wild...fresh from ba'lle....tha' scent o' sweat...Ye Gods...hoow could I resist 'er? tha' prooud warrior lass tha's me wife...
All women pale in comparison....she 'olds me 'eart...sooul....my e'ery desire...an' I told 'er....I rather be a lesser Sensate, content tae 'old 'er in me arms an' 'ave those kisses linger....than' tae discard tha' very experience as "old" an' "boring" tae persue new ones....
Co'ered in blood...dust...cuts...truely wild...fresh from ba'lle....tha' scent o' sweat...Ye Gods...hoow could I resist 'er? tha' prooud warrior lass tha's me wife...
All women pale in comparison....she 'olds me 'eart...sooul....my e'ery desire...an' I told 'er....I rather be a lesser Sensate, content tae 'old 'er in me arms an' 'ave those kisses linger....than' tae discard tha' very experience as "old" an' "boring" tae persue new ones....
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Soour mood...ye kin bet yer bollocks tae a soddin' dog I am...
Missin' Naya be 'eavier than I thoought...an' tha fact day three allready 'as passed nae makes me feel more comfortable either...I nae got wings thoough...I kin nae git tae where she be...so...I notified Barratiel...an' begged 'im tae fergive me fer callin' 'im...'e seemed tae understand thoough, 'er safety be 'is concern jus' as well...fer all we knoow she lost track o' time eh? Yet I do worry...
Past few days 'ave been filled wiv arrangin' tha things required fer Aur'yn an' Stas...
Noow I only need tae find Bob...soddin' wee git...ye be'er be alive still...
People kin call me tha idealist...hero....wha'e'er....if I kin mend stuff...if I just got one chance...one fokkin' chance tae reunite Stas...who allready 'as tae sacrifice way tae much....wiv Grihm...I will take it...journal...in tha name o' Pelor...an' all tha' I stan' fer...
Aur'yn thoought it funny tha' I call Karath'Rok me brother...somethin' 'boout resemblance...nae dooubt 'nother attempt at humor...fer a fallen Diva...she sure nae be tha sharpest sword in tha rack at times...but I guess tha's why she b'came tempted in tha ferst place...or she jus' delights in humor like tha'...I nae knoow...
At times she kin be ok 'noough company...but mostly she's still tha fokkin' bitch she always was...I consider 'er still able o' betrayal...so I -still- will device meanin's fer containment...Stas's safety is o' main importance...I want tae see 'er draw breath ferst...b'fer Aur'yn gits her return...
Missin' Naya be 'eavier than I thoought...an' tha fact day three allready 'as passed nae makes me feel more comfortable either...I nae got wings thoough...I kin nae git tae where she be...so...I notified Barratiel...an' begged 'im tae fergive me fer callin' 'im...'e seemed tae understand thoough, 'er safety be 'is concern jus' as well...fer all we knoow she lost track o' time eh? Yet I do worry...
Past few days 'ave been filled wiv arrangin' tha things required fer Aur'yn an' Stas...
Noow I only need tae find Bob...soddin' wee git...ye be'er be alive still...
People kin call me tha idealist...hero....wha'e'er....if I kin mend stuff...if I just got one chance...one fokkin' chance tae reunite Stas...who allready 'as tae sacrifice way tae much....wiv Grihm...I will take it...journal...in tha name o' Pelor...an' all tha' I stan' fer...
Aur'yn thoought it funny tha' I call Karath'Rok me brother...somethin' 'boout resemblance...nae dooubt 'nother attempt at humor...fer a fallen Diva...she sure nae be tha sharpest sword in tha rack at times...but I guess tha's why she b'came tempted in tha ferst place...or she jus' delights in humor like tha'...I nae knoow...
At times she kin be ok 'noough company...but mostly she's still tha fokkin' bitch she always was...I consider 'er still able o' betrayal...so I -still- will device meanin's fer containment...Stas's safety is o' main importance...I want tae see 'er draw breath ferst...b'fer Aur'yn gits her return...
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* Kelth had returned from the battlecall he had recieved from his father in law, Sorath.
Just within mere moments after setting foot on the Bazaar, he already found many a new face desiring to make use of his services...and being Kelth, he never could say no...
After finishing a top for a -not so shy, which isn't a surprise for their kind- tiefling, who had no issue with presenting her naked torso at the craft site, he noticed Naya'il.
Kelth dropped everything he was holding back then and ran to her, lifting her up and taking her into his strong, broad arms...finally..re-united again...
It wasn't long after that they lay in eachother's arms in their bed and that Kelh discovered the ill that was done upon her...she revealed what she had learned...and Kelth did not return from fighting with the Celestial army without a tad more knowledge of matters, Sorath had seen to it that Kelth was tutored on daily base...
A curse...and Naya was near certain that Marius was connected to it...but how? What idiotic soul could have saved him? What kind of depraved individual would consider bringing back such a monster? Could it be certain? Mayhap someone was playing a sick joke...but not without skill it seemed...
On the other hand, regarding facts...Naya'il being target...the info in the letter itself...this wasn't over yet...
Kelth already had decided, the truth would be found and vengeance would be dished out, in thousandfold....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kb8WGig0MLU
Just within mere moments after setting foot on the Bazaar, he already found many a new face desiring to make use of his services...and being Kelth, he never could say no...
After finishing a top for a -not so shy, which isn't a surprise for their kind- tiefling, who had no issue with presenting her naked torso at the craft site, he noticed Naya'il.
Kelth dropped everything he was holding back then and ran to her, lifting her up and taking her into his strong, broad arms...finally..re-united again...
It wasn't long after that they lay in eachother's arms in their bed and that Kelh discovered the ill that was done upon her...she revealed what she had learned...and Kelth did not return from fighting with the Celestial army without a tad more knowledge of matters, Sorath had seen to it that Kelth was tutored on daily base...
A curse...and Naya was near certain that Marius was connected to it...but how? What idiotic soul could have saved him? What kind of depraved individual would consider bringing back such a monster? Could it be certain? Mayhap someone was playing a sick joke...but not without skill it seemed...
On the other hand, regarding facts...Naya'il being target...the info in the letter itself...this wasn't over yet...
Kelth already had decided, the truth would be found and vengeance would be dished out, in thousandfold....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kb8WGig0MLU
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Coincidence? I think nae...
Fate be playin' tricks on me...ferst, I learn 'boout tha 'orrible ordeal me dear wife went throough durin' me abscence...an' fer some reason...me inner core seems tae find tha need tae speak 'boout tha' 'appenin' 'boout tha tavern...
Fargul labelled me 'ero...The kind twa Tiefers, tha male named Mashanie...tha lass...I nae am sure I got 'er tag...both also proclaimed their support in their oown ways...t'is nice an' refreshin' tae stumble onto people who kin read between tha lines...
Naya's ordeal is 'nother perfect 'xample 'boout hoow tha system is non excistent in Sigil...I curse it...I curse this fokkin' injustice system...
Once I get tae tha bottom o' this...blood will flow...
Fergive me...Pelor an' father...but I would nae be tha man Naya'il married if I would display fergiveness in this ma'er...if I did...all tha' I stand fer would be dead all tha same...
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Sondaal givin' up boozin'....tha lass will 'ave a 'ard time...I'll keep tabs on 'er...after all...I -knoow- hoow it's like...still like me drinks...but nae in tha abusive manner as it once was...those days are gone...
Ye'll git thar, Sondaal...I believe in ye...
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Kithra...interestin' lass tae say tha least...kindred spirit in 'er oown way...Sigil coould use some more strong lasses 'boout...le's see if a friendship kin be forged or nae in due time...
* Kelth swung his claymore a couple of times in the Arena as he was reflecting his thoughts and ideas...*
Ye be'er be dead still...Marius...b'cause if nae...yer goin' tae meet a side o'me ye ne'er would deem possible tae excist....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WE_dIgQ4 ... re=related
Fate be playin' tricks on me...ferst, I learn 'boout tha 'orrible ordeal me dear wife went throough durin' me abscence...an' fer some reason...me inner core seems tae find tha need tae speak 'boout tha' 'appenin' 'boout tha tavern...
Fargul labelled me 'ero...The kind twa Tiefers, tha male named Mashanie...tha lass...I nae am sure I got 'er tag...both also proclaimed their support in their oown ways...t'is nice an' refreshin' tae stumble onto people who kin read between tha lines...
Naya's ordeal is 'nother perfect 'xample 'boout hoow tha system is non excistent in Sigil...I curse it...I curse this fokkin' injustice system...
Once I get tae tha bottom o' this...blood will flow...
Fergive me...Pelor an' father...but I would nae be tha man Naya'il married if I would display fergiveness in this ma'er...if I did...all tha' I stand fer would be dead all tha same...
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Sondaal givin' up boozin'....tha lass will 'ave a 'ard time...I'll keep tabs on 'er...after all...I -knoow- hoow it's like...still like me drinks...but nae in tha abusive manner as it once was...those days are gone...
Ye'll git thar, Sondaal...I believe in ye...
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Kithra...interestin' lass tae say tha least...kindred spirit in 'er oown way...Sigil coould use some more strong lasses 'boout...le's see if a friendship kin be forged or nae in due time...
* Kelth swung his claymore a couple of times in the Arena as he was reflecting his thoughts and ideas...*
Ye be'er be dead still...Marius...b'cause if nae...yer goin' tae meet a side o'me ye ne'er would deem possible tae excist....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WE_dIgQ4 ... re=related
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*Kelth glanced at Jade and Fargul, grinning as the ref yelled "Go!" *
* They fought well on their first round...they got defeated in their second...but they did well...and learned...it was a fun and worthwhile event...those Ciphers know how to organise a good spirited team battle event..Kelth hardly could wait till the next one*
* They fought well on their first round...they got defeated in their second...but they did well...and learned...it was a fun and worthwhile event...those Ciphers know how to organise a good spirited team battle event..Kelth hardly could wait till the next one*
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* During the hours Naya'il took her strolls, relaxing in between the moments they "made effort" to become with child, Kelth had hung out with Mashanie, Mir and Kithra...in Kelth's eyes, friendships had been forged, these three proved to be loyal, trustworthy souls...and Kelth enjoyed spending time with them, very much so...same with Fargul...*
*Kelth had spent some time in the hall or records, attempting to discover more about that mark that was left upon his dear wife...so far, nothing new was learned...however, Kelth was certain the end of this tale wasn't reached quite yet...*
*Something was stirring within his veins...like some time ago...mayhap a forewarning that something was "in the air" ? mayhap due to noticing Thayan lower lifeforms about...or even his growing anger towards Sigillian law and it's failure to deliver justice in his eyes...Kelth felt that inner pull...the drive to change things...*
*His talk with Zilvai some days earlier wasn't that light...the girl had tried to rob herself of her own life...and apparantly it had not been the first time...The girl lacks a father figure, was Kelth's first thought...he wasn't certain if he could fullfill such a role entirely...but he did choose to provide his support...her mind and soul troubled as they always are...someone should at least -try- to give some guidance every now and then...from the outside, she had become a grown woman...but inside, still the infantile girl...Kelth hoped to live and see the day the inner infantile girl finally at peace, and the grown woman taking control of her own life...*
* It had crossed his mind plenty of times...Kelth loved discovering new "experiences" but he realised how most Sensates were near obsessed about it...with each passing day and his growing dislike for Sigillian law and order...he realised he began to think like one of the free league...he had exchanged thoughts and visions with a few of them before and had found to enjoy talking with some of them...perhaps a wind of change indeed blew through his long black manes...after all....*
*Kelth had spent some time in the hall or records, attempting to discover more about that mark that was left upon his dear wife...so far, nothing new was learned...however, Kelth was certain the end of this tale wasn't reached quite yet...*
*Something was stirring within his veins...like some time ago...mayhap a forewarning that something was "in the air" ? mayhap due to noticing Thayan lower lifeforms about...or even his growing anger towards Sigillian law and it's failure to deliver justice in his eyes...Kelth felt that inner pull...the drive to change things...*
*His talk with Zilvai some days earlier wasn't that light...the girl had tried to rob herself of her own life...and apparantly it had not been the first time...The girl lacks a father figure, was Kelth's first thought...he wasn't certain if he could fullfill such a role entirely...but he did choose to provide his support...her mind and soul troubled as they always are...someone should at least -try- to give some guidance every now and then...from the outside, she had become a grown woman...but inside, still the infantile girl...Kelth hoped to live and see the day the inner infantile girl finally at peace, and the grown woman taking control of her own life...*
* It had crossed his mind plenty of times...Kelth loved discovering new "experiences" but he realised how most Sensates were near obsessed about it...with each passing day and his growing dislike for Sigillian law and order...he realised he began to think like one of the free league...he had exchanged thoughts and visions with a few of them before and had found to enjoy talking with some of them...perhaps a wind of change indeed blew through his long black manes...after all....*