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[h1]Yosri Dali Kadir[/h1]
[b]Time[/b]:12:00
[b]Location:[/b] :Festival at the park
[b]mentions:[/b] [@Lava Alckon] [@Tae]
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He smiled at her as she blessed his mother. Small words with good intentions mattered most to him. Years apart had not changed the pure nature of her heart. It had preserved beautifully and perhaps was even polished by the hardships she endured. 

[color=007236]"you know me habibi. I always bring spice to wherever I arrive"[/color] he gave her a wink. Dali always felt like the wind,the element of freedom. He tried to live his life as free from worry as possible. Helping others to be as free of trouble as he sometimes wished to be. 

So it was not often he felt worried,let alone show it. However, the sounds he heard got him worried. He had barely arrived and it seemed things were already going sour. The distant bangs froze him in his movement, reliving for the slightest of moments that fatefull day of his childhood. A high pitched tune seemed to take over his ears as they began to ring. 

[color=9e0b0f]”Perhaps food should wait and we should find your kin. Make sure they weren’t involved in whatever is currently happening with that racket.” [/color] her voice was the anchor back into reality he needed. He wiped the worried look off his face and suppressed the urge to walk away inmedialty. He smiled, he always did. Last thing Saiye would need was to see him worried. It would worry her and that is the last thing he wished for. 

[color=007236]"yes we should. Just to be sure" [/color] he kept that smile of his up. How could he worry her. How could he say he felt as if death was hanging around them. His intuition was usually spot on, but not when confronted by the one thing that could really drive him away. Loud bangs, even heard from a distance, could still cause him to sway. 
[color=007236]"Inshallas habibi, are you afraid I cannot protect you"[/color] he decided to go on in a more cheerful tune. [color=007236]"do you need both brothers to defend you. Just like when we were little"[/color] he did start to move. Walking around the festival in search of more colourful company than the people around them. 

[color=007236]"perhaps I should detonate something. My brother would jump on a carpet and come flying down to us in a second,just to scold me" [/color] he joked,distracting himself. 

And just then he felt the wind change. The direction blowing his gaze towards a colourfull gathering to the side of them. He did not even see the rest of his cousins. Would they even recognise them after years of not seeing one another. He knew he didn't recognise most of them,though he was sure they had met somewhere before.

[color=007236]"Inshalla, brother!"[/color] he exclaimed excited as the wind pushed on. It had done its job for today.