Elven Fire

[Supremacy 3361]

*Kalenz raises an eyebrow and looks at the two*

"I assume you are done debating your valah'acaele nonsense having reached an agreement? If so, perhaps a topic other than false deities is in order, no?

[Mithradites 1168]

Lucion leans down slighly, still staring at the fire. He shakes his head once, and glances at Kalenz for a moment, before speaking one word.

"Nine."

[Supremacy 3361]

*Kalenz turns to Lucion and gives him a quizzical look.*

"Nine? Nine what Mr. Sullas?"

[Mithradites 1168]

Lucion quickly picks himself up from the log he was sitting on, and brushes down his coat; smoothing it carefully.

"Nine times this blue-haired fellow has mentioned the word "balance" and used it in an abstract and ambiguous sense. Five times in his last bout of talking. I tire of this fire."

He pulls his arms behind his back and pivots on his heel, marching away from the dancing flames.

[Supremacy 3361]

*Kalenz opens his mouth as if to speak but pauses. His eyes follow Lucion as he marches away.*

"Hmm..."

*Kalenz turns his gaze back to the fire and sighs.*

"It seems you Valah have degraded the quality of our conversation so immensely that Mr. Sullas was no longer interested."

[MetaSolaray 242]

Smiles despite himself, figuring if the man had enough time to count he had enough time to debate, "If he chose to count instead of debate or talk, I truly don't hold value in his opinion. You at least have the courage to debate to me in a matter that best fits your heart, though I can only hope that such courage is kept when the situation is most dire. The land of your forefathers will need such passion in the time to come." His voice could have been praise, or disdain, yet his eyes didn't seem to be downing as he looked at Kalenz more so as he waved his hand off to the other human with a slight rotation of the fingers, "Indeed, I do wish to hear of your input another time, though it seems that with the change of subject other's seem most, displeased...Though it is what they wish they choose instead to hide instead of fight, except for one."

[Jraie45 (Larien Alfakyn) 14]

Larien yawns faintly but quickly covers her mouth, she has been standing next to Kolyat in her long white robe, hood pulled tightly around her face for some time though, her eyes dart from person to person around the fire although she quickly averts her eyes if someone was to catch her glance, she seems less interested in the fact that they are arguing about things such as politics and religion but much more interested in all of the faces that gather around the fire, her face shows several expressions, abit of worry mixed in with some fright and the slightest hint of curiosity peaks through, her hand griped tightly around a small silver amulet which hangs loosely around her neck on a thin silver chain. After a few moments she leans close to Kolyat and whispers faintly to him, her words are hard to make out unless one would be right next to her, but one could catch her mentioning something about how it had been so long since she had seen so many Mali in one place, once finished she smiles faintly and turns her eyes back to the fire.

[Supremacy 3361]

*Kalenz frowns and looks to Meta*

"Do keep rambling on about your 'balance' tali'valah... As I have realized, this is a delightful game to occupy the time you intend to waste on this topic."

*Kalenz looks to a small lustrous pin in his hand.*

"Fortunately I have the time to waste. Your life however is fleeting, no? Though I suppose if you are intent on wasting it like such... Do go ahead and entertain us."

[Mercury199 86]

Kolyat smiles turning to Larien a brief nod agreeing to her statement. He softly entwines his fingers into hers as she leans onto his shoulder, his attention briefly flits to Kalenz and then to the two he addressed.

For the time being he chooses to remain silent save for a few whispers exchanged with his wife, the response, a soft giggle.