by AngelOzwin » Fri Mar 11, 2016 9:07 am
Journeyman Ferondir of Mira ~ Lanayaru City ~ Day 7, 8:36
He flipped the pages, barely registering the words. His mind had traveled far away from this stressful situation.
It had traveled back in time. To happier, simpler days.
Ferondir of Mira ~ Mira Village (Outskirts) ~ Many years ago
Zephyrus, her and he, were playing in the fields.
Zephyrus poked her in the back of the head, and seeing the flaming look in her eyes, ran off ahead, cackling.
His white hair was longer back then. Back when he was free.
She sprinted after him, determined to take revenge.
Ferondir ran behind them, keeping up for only a few hundred meters before he couldn't run another step. They disappeared into the tall grass in front of him. He didn't mind. He'd always been a little slower then them. They'd come and find him soon enough. He could still hear Zeph's cackle and her shrieks. All was well.
He sat down, sucking in deep breaths, and grinning from ear too ear. He loved running at full throttle. especially through the fields, where the grass would bite at you if you weren't careful.
As his breathing evened out, he spotted a butterfly fluttering above the grass.
Such a tiny weak creature, but such beauty, such freedom.
It landed on a summer blossom and drank the sweet nectar. He stared at it silently, both envious of it's wings, and mystified by it's beauty.
Zeph's rough laugh grew louder, nearer, until he crashed through the grass, starling the butterfly into flight. Several others joined it. Zeph must have disturbed them too.
Ferondir watched it for a moment longer.
"Did you get distracted again?" Zephyrus asked, smirking. "Come on, you've got too see this."
Captain Jakub of the Wind Runner ~ Lanayaru City ~ Day 7, 8:40 PM
Jakub finished his drink and set it back on the counter. He stepped out of the bar, and looked up at the night sky.
In the distance, a sliver of the sky still burned with light, but it was time for the weaker stars to shine.
Jakub slid his old sword form its sheath. He'd lost hope that he'd find it again. He chuckled realizing that he'd stolen this from himself. So that's where it had gotten off too.
He held it up toward the sky. He had missed this blade.
"Welcome back, Audacia." he whispered, but the blade was silent. It hadn't yet woken.
Of course it hadn't it wasn't needed.
But the Captain had a feeling it soon would be.
He sheathed it, and took a deep breath. The air here was dry. It smelled of dust, but still fresher then the alcohol scented tavern.
Ferondir - present
He sat up. He seemed to have drifted off. He still felt a vague wonder from his dream, or was it a memory? He closed his book and looked up.
Della was standing there. Just watching. Perhaps considering, like him, that this was too much for them.
He stood up. "It'll be okay. I'm sure the Master knows what he's doing." He realized he was saying this more for his own benefit then hers. He blinked. He just wanted to run back to Mira and escape all of this.
"Those aren't the thoughts of a journeyman." A little voice seemed to say. "There won't be a Mira if you don't find that sword."
He shook his head. He made no attempt to hide what he was feeling. Fear, among other things.
The others could risk their lives. Maybe they could do it. Maybe he was a coward, but he wanted to be in his home town, with his loved ones, until the end. He took a step toward the stairs. "I can't." He started for the stairs again.
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