amaru
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May your song forever be heard on the winds.
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Post by amaru on Oct 31, 2015 18:59:14 GMT -5
AmaRu can be seen walking past the inn, heading towards the woods. A letter clutched in her hand. Well inside the woods she leaves the road. As she steps into a small clearing she lifts her voice to the winds in pray. Her song goes on for hours committing the letter to the winds. The song is no different than the stories she had been told of heart ache, pain and suffering. Those she had been warned of who had gone on before her. In the end as much as she refused to believe it wasn't true and she was different, she was no different then the rest. The winds surrounded and comforted her with their songs. It was not her who was at fault and she came to realized this during her hours of prayers. It is his heart that is to blame for it is true to himself, and none shall change that. She was only one of many, and there would be many more to come. As her song ends, her lips curl into a smile. She was once again happy, and at peace with herself. The winds blowing softy around her, comforting her. Her spirit lifting to great them with a gentleness that was only hers. As she looks around at the tree's she whispers softly. "I am home." Building a small fire she prepares a small meal. She settles in for the night.
OOC: Anyone wishing to rp is welcome to.
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Post by mysticalkas on Nov 1, 2015 0:29:14 GMT -5
*after finishing some lessons with the younger elves he gathers his supplies by the stream near the Last Flagon, he looks with a calm gaze at the panther and dragon who stir slightly picking themselves up from their rest. turning to leave he hears to song drift along the winds. he stands there a moment listening to the mournful tone of it. he then finishes gathering his gear heading in the direction of the song. he keeps to the shadows treading softly so as not to disturb anything. when he finds the source, he quietly stands there watching till she finishes* one done with her song, he presents himself touching his hand to his chest dipping his head*
*e* It seems that even in that which mourns, their is a certain beauty that stirs within our hearts. Have you been well cousin.
*he speaks in a very calm manner casting his steady gaze around before stopping a few feet from her, in a casual stance with his hands folded behind his back. his gaze at last would rest upon as his words and positioning come to an end*
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amaru
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Post by amaru on Nov 1, 2015 12:56:22 GMT -5
She speaks softly as she turn towards the voice. The letter clutched in her hand.
*E* I am as well as I can be, all things considered.
Her eyes drift briefly to the letter. As her eyes return to his, so does her smile.
*E* How have you been cousin?
Her pain reflects in her eyes, though her smile never falters. She removes the pot from the fire and offers him a bowl. The gentle winds stirs around her, carrying the scent of vegetables. A loaf of Elvin bread, and bottle of wine rest on a blanket next to the fire.
*E* Care to join me? I have more than enough here, and would enjoy the company.
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Post by mysticalkas on Nov 1, 2015 16:21:10 GMT -5
*he would dip his head to her as he looks over the area she inhabits*
*e* The day has been long, It would please me to spend time with you cousin.
*he would take what is offered moving to the blanket, he would fold his legs under him, easily gliding down to a sitting position while glancing to the panther and dragon, they would move off some and nestle down for another nap. he then returns his attention to her*
*e* Will you be staying, or will you join with the winds in their journey.
*he would then share the food and drink with her, adjusting as the conversation flows with each new topic*
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amaru
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Post by amaru on Nov 2, 2015 9:37:00 GMT -5
*E* "I admit that the pain is great. I had thought of joining with the winds in their journey. It is why I am here, but through my prayers I came to realize that some people are just not worth it. When you look to find reason because you want something else, or your heart is not in it. *She looks around the small clearing* You will find it. It matters not who you harm, or how true it is. I have much yet to learn of not only this world, but of our history. So I will be staying. The winds will comfort, and support me. I will get past this, and I will find true happiness again. A happiness within myself that depends on no one else. A happiness that none can take away, or tarnish. I am here as a guardian. To protect and defend not only the forest, but all who walks within it. Like the winds I will rise above this and become everything I am meant to be."
She pours herself a glass of wine. Letting her words linger in the air. A smile plays around the corners of her lips.
*E* And what of you? I do not recall a time that we have had such a chance to speak before.
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Post by mysticalkas on Nov 2, 2015 12:34:22 GMT -5
*he sits there with what has been offered listening to her words, he nods slowly as he considers them*
*e* To each their path must be true, more so to themselves than to others. Long has it been a concern of mine, that the growing number of kin across this land value the words and thoughts of others over themselves. It seems many seek to foster relations, which is well enough, however they abandon the teachings of the Seldarine in the process. And conduct themselves with those of less, charitable reputations.
*he then frowns slightly at his words*
*e* I can only offer that you remain true to yourself Ama'Ru, in the hope that your path will become known to you. Perhaps in the days to come, you will know yourself better, and learn those lessons that often escape us until it is too late. Remain at peace with yourself, for now. *casts his gaze across the clearing, looking into the deep of the forest* All lessons come with time, and patience. Let them show themselves and there meaning cleanse you from the taint upon your heart, when you are ready, they will present themselves. *nods slowly*
*he would look upon her with a casual even gaze offering a quirking of his brow*
*e* I do not speak to many cousin, nor do I speak often about matters *shrugs* Our paths cross, but always what needs to be said is often shadowed by that which is around. Here, this place, truth of our self, in both heart and mind are found. *he motions to the forest around them* This place demands truth of the animal that resides within us all. *looks back to her, tilting his head slightly* Here is where I have always been.
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amaru
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Post by amaru on Nov 6, 2015 20:03:11 GMT -5
*E* "That which concerns me most is the place called Myth Drannor often called the City of Song. I would like to learn it's history, along with the history of other places. My path has not changed, and I am at peace with myself. I was told by a very wise cousin. Everything happens for a reason. I should have listened to him the day he spoke to me. It would have saved me many a missteps in my journey. Now that I reflect back to my arrival here, I believe this reason was to make sure I did not falter from my path."
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Post by mysticalkas on Nov 18, 2015 21:37:15 GMT -5
*he would nod slowly to this* *e* should you wish, there are records concerning must of our histories. Should you wish to visit once more, I shall have them readied for you. *he regards her with an almost still calm* There is much to learn in the lands of man, many lessons are learned too late, but we still learn from them and grow. Let these lessons serve their purpose and do not dwell upon them.
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