From Ash comes New Life

[senor_tortuga 692]

 

((This is some nice writing as to expand my characters rp, leave some rep or a nice comment))

 

Tajo would be lost, he would be broken. The more he thought about the voices the more torment came with them. They say the tree was wrong, they call me weak.

They know nothin’. . . nothin’ of the tormen’ Ah’ve received from LOYALTY. The bald man would fall silent, he would rub his hands through the grass, the sun would now be at his back gleaming across his sun kissed skin. The man would move to heave himself up, he would drop his sash.

 

They think tha’ Ah don’ know what they wan’. . . Well Ah do ‘nd the man they wan' preaches many thin's. He speaks of destruction, of the damned, of civilization crumbling, yet he spreads his message usin' books! A construct of the very thing he hates . The bald man would rant as he continued on through the plain, soon he would come across a dense forest, it would be beautiful, birds chirping all around and the sound of the ancient trees listening in on the man, he would fall silent.

 

Minutes later he would start up again, but this time he would be missing his shoes Nae will Ah stand ta the side while those who abuse the void tormen’ that which gave them life. . . Nae will Ah jus’ watch the courlanders cut down the beautiful forests of Asul fer their disgustin’ ‘Empire’. The man would fall silent yet again, he would reach out and rub a nearby tree. Nae will Ah watch the folks of Haria plow the desert sands ‘nd transform that great gem in ta a peasants farm!

 

Ah know what they wan’ they wan’ ta take all that away, rid the lands of those who abuse it, those who strive ta destroy this land like the on’s before Axios! The man would continue on through the forest, he would drop his warhammer to the floor, it would hit the soft forest floor with a thud, leaving the man without the tool he relied upon so much.

 

Ah know ‘ow ta fix the lands, ‘ow ta free th’ lands of the ever-draining menace called

CIVILIZATION

The man would stop, as he found himself faced with a dilemma, a mountain. He would pause before he started to climb, soon after a small wooden container would fall from the man’s jacket, headwax. The thing that this man is known for, his head of light would plummet down with it. But instead they wan’ me ta find a man, they wan’ me ta find books. . . Ah’ll find em.

 

The man would huff as he made it to the top, the chilling wind would bite as his skin, it would drive all the anger and anguish from the mans mind, leaving him serene as he overlooked the ocean down below. He would remove his jacket, toss it to the side and continue on. His feet would be scraped up and his hands would be bleeding.

 

They say Ah’m damned. . . Nae Ah will not be damned The man would mutter as he made his way down the mountain. He would camp on a frigid and steep ridge that night, and the next morning he would make it to the ocean.

 

The man would tear his pants, throwing the torn tassels into the crystal blue water. Th’ damned ‘re the on’s that meddle in petty wars, tha' fight ta own what was nawt theirs ta begin with, the on's that relish in the light of civilization, for those ‘re the truly damned. The man would mutter with a slight chuckle, he would sit upon the wet sand, the child of the mountain behind him and the beautiful expanse of the ocean in front of the man.

 

The man would sit there, he would be wearing nothing but a pair of ripped pants. His hands would be torn and his feet rugged, the man’s head would be unshaved and small hairs were starting to come through. He would be alone, none of the constructs of civilization that were created from the suffering of Axios would be with the man, he would be free, wild, untamed. With every forest fire comes ash, after the ash falls new life will spring up, usin’ the remains of those who ‘ave come before em they grow stronger ‘nd repopulate the forest, without death life is meaningless .

With ash comes new life.

 

((BTW no one would know about this unless Tajo told them or they do some spooky mojo stuff to peep into his brain, i think there is a magic that does that))

[Archipelego 2188]

"Man, I wonder wot Tajo's doin'." Kasfer wonders.

[Jakraes 51]

"I hope Tajo isn't doing any strange or dangerous things." Rhova would say while scratching his beard

[Jygg 330]

A certain Kharajyr druid idly shuffles along a path in the Wandering Grove, a bagel held between his teeth. Clearly he's blissfully unaware of any other events occurring at the current moment. He munches on the bagel as he shuffles forward, staff tapping against the ground with every step. He suddenly stops, his gaze drifting downwards. He moves to crouch down, a frown upon his face as he finishes off his bagel. He leans forward, his head growing closer to the ground. "Ahah! Za knows wawt yew awre up to, yew sneaky spy." The druid waggles his finger at a small ant which crawls its way along the dirt. "Za knows dawt yew ants will one day tawke over all of Axios! Yew mawst be reporting intelligence to yawr evil queen right now!" He leans his body forward, as if to get a better look at the ant. Suddenly, he appears to lose balance. His body wobbles and shudders slightly before he falls forward, a screech heard from him as he slams into the ground with a loud 'oof!'. He lays sprawled against the ground, the ant crawling past him as he lays there, a horrified look upon his face. He rolls himself over onto his back, his eyes staring up at the sky. He raises his arm, his hand curling into a fist as he shakes it at the sky. "Mawrk Za's words, Axios! Da ants are rising up! They'll steal all yawr bread!" The Druid rants and rambles for a long while after that, still completely unaware of any other events!

[OzYmandi 647]

The Loreholder slowly claps for someone he doesn't even know. 

"I've got to tell some stories to this man."

[Mabah 156]

Aiza sits down in the sand, throwing a rock up and catching it right after. "Baldy's probably off in the sheep pin like always.."

[mitto 2312]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

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