A Weary Warden's Woes

[Star Whale 115]

A Weary Warden sits with his son in hand thinking about all he has experienced these last few years

 

HOPE

That's what was given to him at the birth of his son hope for a better life hope for a purpose hope for a chance to raise his son surrounded by well known faces in a world free from evil

 

KINSHIP

Was what followed soon after a new found spark to connect and grow with many of the people he failed to previously kinship with many from his nation kinship with all those who he had spoken to prior and neglected to again now he wished to change that and foster new relationships

 

JOY

This is what was felt as he spoke to everyone around him joy for his life joy for them joy to be blessed by fate to meet so many people and to know each and every one of them

 

DEATH

Death after death after death each one he learned or witnessed crushed him some names he knew better than others Ewin Darth Galador Faeleth Okar Quenta most belonging to his own nation each one taking a toll on him as he thought about the lives they lived each of them lost and missed dearly by many each one someone he never got to know for long or ever meet at all despite this however each one would hit him as hard as any other

 

With each death the Warden's woes deepen with each death he's reminded to cherish the life of those around him with each death he grows ever more tired holding his son hoping those still alive will live to see him grown

 

Spoiler

A simple write up to express my character's inner feelings at the events he's heard or personally experienced while also getting to express my OOCLY sadness at the deaths of all those mentioned