Away from the shroud and into the clear

[Nekkore 641]

With the snowflakes falling and the winter's slow, dulling and painful bite. The tall Aheral stands with his arms wrapped around him as he stands out in the open of Lin'Sulan.

"Though I know my name and the origins in which my parents came from, Haelun'or... Gah... I can confirm that I ain't one to be fond of this dull cold... A new memory for me to create..."

 

Fixating his eyes towards the Silver City, the condensed air that exit his mouth with every breath he takes, he shakes his head as he forms a small smile.

"But I shall not let this cold get in my way... For the Maehr'sae Hiylun... Huh... Progress and health... That's a good reason to work for and towards..."

 

Take a few strides forwards he looks at the structure of the Eternal Library. The big building resting on top of the wall, the place of knowledge.
"Knowledge... Magic is science in it's own sense...? Well that peaks my interest... Study I must... For progress... Oh of course health..."

 

He lets out a soft chuckle.

"Don't want to learn things and giving no regard to my health and unexpectedly die... If that's what the initial meaning is... Hmm..."
His mind ponders as he gives thought to what the initial meaning of Hiylun is. Alas his mind alone was not enough to press for an answer.

 

"Ah tis not the best day of my mind to search for the answer... Maybe asking my fellow Aheral... That does count as progress... Right...?"

Walk forwards as he search for a fellow Aheral.

Though his mind is clouded in mystery, no recall of his old self and past, he still walks forwards for hopes of no progress of his past self but for the present self he is going to develop to. In hopes that there will no longer be a misty shroud but a clear mind.

 

((Basically new character and with new character, you need an introduction. Well here it is. Hope it was a good read.))

[trinn 5146]

It was not the cold that caused the sour look upon her sharp features, nor was it the wind bellowing upon her figure. She wore her coats firmly, dressed in an appropriate manner for the winter's storm - yet the Mali'aheral did not look the slightest bit happy.

 

She paced atop of the silver district. The screeching of her boots against the stone was dulled by the weeping of the wind, as was the harsh mutters passing her lips. The Mali'aheral did not cease her needless pacing, not for quite a while.

 

T'was only when a figure was spotted in the lower grounds. Dulled grey eyes would narrow, squinting as she would attempt to see past the tears of snow. Her pacing turned to an approach, figure meandering down various stairs to reach the bottom level. She was wary in her steps, the coat's collar tugged in a show of nervous gestures. 

 

Upon meeting the figure, she would hear only the last words he uttered. Her figure would bend, offering him a brief bow in a show of greeting. "There is no shame in asking. Better ask and admit you wish to learn, than be the fool who claims to know it all."

[Nekkore 641]

Unfamiliar to greetings, by natural response he returns a bow.

"Of course. That is my intention... I am fool... But the real fool learns...

 

He gives off a small smile to the new face.

"I thank you for your advice llir. Advice I shall seek..."

[BonesOfTheEarth 2252]

Lefkos lets out a chuckle at Nekkore's Nerdiness

<3 Nekkore

 

Okay for real

 

 

Lefkos dips his head as he sees the Aheral, muttering a soft greeting before turning and stalking off, only tossing back a glance when at the entrance to the taverns lower floor

 

"More Elves. I do hope he is somewhat tolerable."

[Wavey 2568]

(Lol this is cute XD)

Due to the cold winter weather outside, Celia would stay in the warm library. She takes off her winter coat and places it on one of the tables then she begins to search the books in the library. Due to not having her glasses she attempts to interpret the titles of the book with her poor vision. She takes out a book from the shelf which she thinks is about 'Aheral history. The library would be quiet. Just then she hears a conversation between two people outside. She takes a look outside of the library and through her poor vision, she notices two blurry 'aherals conversing. The female 'aheral's voice and blurry appearance sounds and looks familiar to Celia but she is unsure of who the male 'aheral is. "Must be a new comer." She mutters to herself and then she begins to shiver. After hearing them for a while longer she would go back inside the warm library to read her book.

[Areln 199]

Faieya's long coat flaps wildly in the wind, unrepeatable curse words being muttered in irritation. As she descends from

the silver district, her gaze turns to the two figures in the snow. "Bloody idiots.. Are they trying to freeze to death?" She'd grumble, hastily stalking towards the tavern in hopes of a warm fire.

[Elad™ 560]

Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.