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Sana said another retort, and it did ring some truth and merit. Wariness is a good trait, and before he could reply she ran off. Walking behind the wagon, his thoughts were wrapped around his outburst, [i][color=#DF0101]I wonder why I was outraged to that degree.[/color][/i] he thought, pondering to himself. Before he knew it, Ellyn was next to him and began singing a song in an unknown language, but it was soothing to the ears. Closing his eyes, a repressed memory of his younger years triggered in his head,

[b][color=#6E6E6E][i]Artos' parents had just died a few months ago, and he was still dealing with their untimely deaths. His uncle had sent him to do a request from a personal friend, the request detailed a retrieval of an item that was rumored to be around the area. He was paired with another young Magus, a half orc, half human. She was called 'Turael', and Artos didn't really get along with her, his distrust and prejudice of orcs had gotten in the way of that. Their friendship did gradually get better over time. Long story short, the mission was successful, but Turael was captured, tortured and eventually left to die on a road. Many people passed by, and left the half orc to her demise and some even spat on the Magus as they walked by. By the time Artos found her, she was already at death's door, and with a smile she sent him off with a 'goodbye.'[/i][/color][/b]

His eyes slowly opening near the end of the hymn, and a single tear escaped his eye and with a sigh, he remembered why he himself is not prejudiced and biased towards any of the races. His glare had all but left, and now he went back to his relatively normal self. [color=#DF0101]"Thanks, I needed that."[/color] he said towards Ellyn with a slight smile. [color=#DF0101]"You can go rest in the wagon, I'm fine now."[/color] he continued after seeing her yawn. Noticing that the male elf with the pointy ears was glaring at him for some unbeknownst reason, [i][color=#DF0101]Looks like three might be after my life, well I guess I should apologize to Hugh. So atleast I could worry about one less.[/color][/i] he thought to himself with a sigh. Placing his tome in his pouch, he stopped Hugh in his tracks [color=#DF0101]"Apologies for the outburst."[/color] he said, swiftly bowing his head, and with that he began walking away, behind the wagon again, reaching for his tome and began reading.