11-04-2024, 12:22 PM
A lifetime of peace may have made Tersias grow up as the first in his family without severe trauma but it also has begun to make him restless. Like an itch in the back of his mind he cannot help feeling that there should be something more. No one else seems to mind so he keeps these thoughts tucked inside, assuming it is a defect allocated solely to his heart.
So he begins to travel, learning all he can of Beqanna - thinking that maybe he will discover something along the way that fills his need for a cause.
Today, with the sky overcast, he finds himself in the Gates in search of a familiar face. It has been a while since he’s seen his elder sister Myrna and the sight of her pale form brings forth a smile out of him. He moves towards her - his golden eyes just catching sight of the retreating youthful forms and forgets to give an actual greeting and jumps straight to assumptions. “Am I an uncle?”
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Viszla
So he begins to travel, learning all he can of Beqanna - thinking that maybe he will discover something along the way that fills his need for a cause.
Today, with the sky overcast, he finds himself in the Gates in search of a familiar face. It has been a while since he’s seen his elder sister Myrna and the sight of her pale form brings forth a smile out of him. He moves towards her - his golden eyes just catching sight of the retreating youthful forms and forgets to give an actual greeting and jumps straight to assumptions. “Am I an uncle?”
@
Viszla