siglms_ 228 Share Posted January 18 TO SEE ONCE MORE Drus sat within the Celia’nor tavern, resting his head upon one of the tables. He was sleeping, exhausted after a recent conflict with a member of the Akaal. He’d spent many days blinded by the clan for speaking out against what he believed was burzum within urukhim purity. As he slept, he thought of his youth. He thought of his bright future within the clans and the allies he made along his journeys in San’Briu. He thought of Grimruk’Lur, his closest friend, who helped him speak out against the evil that was the Akaal. He thought about his eyes. Although they were gouged and removed from his skull, he wished dearly to have sight once again. He pleaded to Drelthok to give him a dream in which he’d learn how to see again. He pleaded to Ghorza to guide his feet in the unknowing world he’d been thrust into blindly. After pleading to the spirits, he felt something across his gaze; as if something caressed his face. It was kind. It was gentle. It reminded him of his spry youth. When he awoke, he noticed something changed. He could see. He could barely make out the images in front of him once more. He could see Celia’nor, its inhabitants, and the world around him. He felt overjoyous, nearly bringing him to yell to the heavens that he could see again. But, he also felt... Paranoia. He became worried that since he could see again, the Akaal would use the opportunity to take more from him; maybe even his life. He’d have to hide his sight, continuing to use the cane to ‘navigate’ himself. Even though he’d had to lie, he smiled. He felt at one with the ground beneath him once more. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carson 936 Share Posted January 25 An Akritian oracle felt a disturbance in the atmosphere. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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