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Dear Mr Curly,
I have done little travelling lately because I have been so dreadfully weary. Can it be true as the old Ecclesiastes said; that all things lead to weariness? Surely not. Perhaps the opposite is true: that all nothings lead to weariness. I have a peculiar feeling, Curly, that I am worn out from something I haven't yet done and the more I don't do it, the more exhausted I become. How strange. Could it be something I haven't realised? Perhaps it's something I haven't said? Something I haven't finished! It must be very large and true whatever it is and a lively struggle in the doing but I look forward to it immensely. I know I need it. First, however, I must curl up in my chair and sleep deeply with the duck. Perhaps I'll dream of this thing and wake up refreshed and do it. My fond wishes to you Mr. Curly, and to all Curly Flat.
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Vasco Pyjama
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P.S. Not having breakfast can make you weary. That's for sure!
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Hey, I'm not sure if Rossarm would know what Neesa is doing right now, but I certainly don't. Don't suppose you could give me a hint?
Fendros did not know if his freezing up in Neesa's grasp was due to his own fear or simply Neesa's powers. When he was shoved away, he stepped to a stop and clenched his fists. It took a lot of will power to contain his subsequent anger, especially considering Neesa had not been apparently available since they returned with Rossarm.
Teroiah was not as tempered. "What?! But this was my idea! How dare you-" She stopped as soon as she felt Neesa's eyes on her. A tense few seconds passed. Teroiah relented indignantly, stepping back and muttering curses between her grinding teeth.
All that left was Rossarm, standing ready and waiting. He kept his frown with Hal-Neesa, neither shaken nor certain.
Lorag had caught Rhazii catching up on chores. The events in Cheydinhal had driven him to be alone to reflect, but he was in no position to refuse to go along with Lorag.
Rhazii was predictably confused when Lorag introduced him to the orc girl. She looked at least a few years younger than him.
Narsi had her arms crossed the entire time. She glared up at Rhazii with her head forward.
"Who are you?" Rhazii asked.
"Narsi," she answered simply.
Rhazii glanced at Lorag. "Okay, uncle, what do you want me to do, exactly?" he asked unconfidently. He pointed a thumb over his shoulder. "I was sort of in the middle of something before."
Teroiah was not as tempered. "What?! But this was my idea! How dare you-" She stopped as soon as she felt Neesa's eyes on her. A tense few seconds passed. Teroiah relented indignantly, stepping back and muttering curses between her grinding teeth.
All that left was Rossarm, standing ready and waiting. He kept his frown with Hal-Neesa, neither shaken nor certain.
Lorag had caught Rhazii catching up on chores. The events in Cheydinhal had driven him to be alone to reflect, but he was in no position to refuse to go along with Lorag.
Rhazii was predictably confused when Lorag introduced him to the orc girl. She looked at least a few years younger than him.
Narsi had her arms crossed the entire time. She glared up at Rhazii with her head forward.
"Who are you?" Rhazii asked.
"Narsi," she answered simply.
Rhazii glanced at Lorag. "Okay, uncle, what do you want me to do, exactly?" he asked unconfidently. He pointed a thumb over his shoulder. "I was sort of in the middle of something before."
They would have needed Sabine to get them back, and that means Sabine would have been finished selecting her new packmate, so yeah, it's safe to say they're lined up.
If I did have anything specific for Narsi, It's slipped my mind. We can do it later if I remember. For now, though, just a summary on her behaviour so far unless broached further. Assuming this is a timeskip to after Julan gets back, how long will it have been since he returned to the clanhome with his marks? I imagine Rhazii would have some feedback on it thinking it looks cool, possibly a little jealousy and friendly ribbing thereof.
Rossarm's response came carefully and deliberately, though he carried not a trace of fear that might be expected to if he knew the extent of Neesa's power. "I do not want to be here, Argonian. I must be here." His upper lip twitched. "The only child here is the one who has not the proclivity in their kind for discipline -- no amount of years has allowed her to learn it."
"Wait!" Fendros raised his hands and closed his eyes. He let out a breath. "Hal-Neesa, he doesn't know you. We need him. We have the best chances with both of you, so let's not be dramatic. I can find Sabine at once and we'll deal with your list."
Narsi's stay in the clanhome was no pleasant for her, though that was as much her own fault as it was happenstance. She would eat alone even when given the freedom to wander and she would sleep with covers over her head to disguise the tears left on her pillow. Fortunately, she was a fast learner and talented in training, especially when her regular meals kicked in to give her strength. She took to her drills and practice with diligence and focus.
"Wait!" Fendros raised his hands and closed his eyes. He let out a breath. "Hal-Neesa, he doesn't know you. We need him. We have the best chances with both of you, so let's not be dramatic. I can find Sabine at once and we'll deal with your list."
Narsi's stay in the clanhome was no pleasant for her, though that was as much her own fault as it was happenstance. She would eat alone even when given the freedom to wander and she would sleep with covers over her head to disguise the tears left on her pillow. Fortunately, she was a fast learner and talented in training, especially when her regular meals kicked in to give her strength. She took to her drills and practice with diligence and focus.
All the Discord talk about making characters has me juiced up to play. I'd be happy to if you want to do a second game!
Neesa's appearance was enough for Fendros to forget about being grumpy about his father's presence. He took a risk in speaking up beside Meesei. "It hasn't been long since we returned from our business outside of the clan home. Sabine likely does not even know we're returned yet. What's all this about?"
Rossarm, either distracted by the commotion or just curious, had lifted his eyes and slowly turned around to look at Hal-Neesa. He did not take his eyes off her. His resting scowl did not tell much of his thoughts except that he was looking particularly closely.
Janius hesitated. An aching wave swept under his diaphragm at the hurt Kaleeth went through with the revelation she had. The word 'sacrifice' kept running through Janius' mind.
Still, nothing was said of Kaleeth's death in the invasion. Resolute, Janius looked up to Zharanthixil and spoke without so much as a quiver. "I will do everything I possibly can. I promise you, as her mate...and as a father myself."
Rossarm, either distracted by the commotion or just curious, had lifted his eyes and slowly turned around to look at Hal-Neesa. He did not take his eyes off her. His resting scowl did not tell much of his thoughts except that he was looking particularly closely.
Janius hesitated. An aching wave swept under his diaphragm at the hurt Kaleeth went through with the revelation she had. The word 'sacrifice' kept running through Janius' mind.
Still, nothing was said of Kaleeth's death in the invasion. Resolute, Janius looked up to Zharanthixil and spoke without so much as a quiver. "I will do everything I possibly can. I promise you, as her mate...and as a father myself."
That sounds reasonable. I imagine Rhazii and Julan will be curious about Narsi.
The three entered the training area to find the Gro-Tagnud and Ri'vashi off to the side while Teroiah and Rossarm stood nearer to the centre. Rossarm had his head down and his hands woven together, silent, while Teroiah turned to respond to Meesei.
"I shall start with the standards of magical skill and fitness required for elite Dominion battlemages. Skipping over the lengthier endurance tests, of course. Anyone with the magic this mage wields is all but guaranteed to pass those tests." She turned her head to Rossarm. "Rossarm here appears to prefer warming up through meditation. The drills will begin in a few minutes. After the drills, my best conjurer will arrive to summon Daedra for Rossarm to best. I believe that shall demonstrate a fitting sample of his relevant capabilities, don't you?"
"Indeed. I should find and farewell those I helped earlier-..." Janius stopped and lowered his brow. "Hmm. Julan mentioned that the girl, Leeus, invited him to walk together after he finished receiving his marks. I suppose they will not have the time after all."
"I shall start with the standards of magical skill and fitness required for elite Dominion battlemages. Skipping over the lengthier endurance tests, of course. Anyone with the magic this mage wields is all but guaranteed to pass those tests." She turned her head to Rossarm. "Rossarm here appears to prefer warming up through meditation. The drills will begin in a few minutes. After the drills, my best conjurer will arrive to summon Daedra for Rossarm to best. I believe that shall demonstrate a fitting sample of his relevant capabilities, don't you?"
"Indeed. I should find and farewell those I helped earlier-..." Janius stopped and lowered his brow. "Hmm. Julan mentioned that the girl, Leeus, invited him to walk together after he finished receiving his marks. I suppose they will not have the time after all."
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