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Jan. 10th, 2017 08:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[ rayfalke spiritcrest bustles with humans, now. word that its dragon resident is gone (not killed, gone, because how could they know?) spread fast, and somehow its steep slopes and winding curves attracted adventurers and shepherd enthusiasts alike. perhaps they wondered how the shepherd (long gone, long gone) walked this path with his squire and the blessed seraphim by his side. perhaps they are looking for merchants that resided along the way, as they sell rare memorabilia of a departed era.
fools, edna thinks, walking slowly towards the summit, careful that the humans don't jostle her. idiots. she'd made sure that people, no matter their number or intent, will not bother her brother's resting place. her strategy stood stout and tall at the very center of the path; a boulder. only the most persistent can go through it - and very rarely did anyone attempt it.
save for her, now. ]
Hello, Eizen. It's been a long time.
[ she imagines his voice responding to her. odd, that she needs to squint just to remember how he sounded like. has it been so long...?]
I brought you a souvenir. I hope you like it.
[ she places a wrapped box atop his grave, and closes her eyes, enjoying the quiet. ]
fools, edna thinks, walking slowly towards the summit, careful that the humans don't jostle her. idiots. she'd made sure that people, no matter their number or intent, will not bother her brother's resting place. her strategy stood stout and tall at the very center of the path; a boulder. only the most persistent can go through it - and very rarely did anyone attempt it.
save for her, now. ]
Hello, Eizen. It's been a long time.
[ she imagines his voice responding to her. odd, that she needs to squint just to remember how he sounded like. has it been so long...?]
I brought you a souvenir. I hope you like it.
[ she places a wrapped box atop his grave, and closes her eyes, enjoying the quiet. ]