Yhl'shavvir Stands At The Gate

[Eledyr 85]

A strong yet old looking Kha stands at the gates of the island, he starts scanning the surroundings. Knowing that there has to be at least someone in the vicinity he starts speaking in a deep, strong voice.

 

Sa'vi fellow Kha'
I is Yhl'Shavvir, his nam' is long porbably longa forgutten but he has a message.

For thuse thaw remembur, He was strungg Dra' un after a wissa Aelkos.

Nu, ol' unda forgutten, I coma again to teacha to those that wants mya wisdum.

Before explaining what he means Shavvir takes a few deep breaths and takes a golden sword from his back and swings it around for a bit. It is obvious that he is trained in using this weapon
 

Thiss isa sword, a weapun.
With tha righta trainung itss can becuum much more.
I uva been trained, long agu tu becuma a masterr in figthung, it wussa my taskk tu prutect tha Tla'Tiazar.
Shavvir iss nuw olds und nut ass quick as he wus as a youngling, but he still knuws...
I uva seen that a lut uf younglings are eagers tu fight, su I will teach thum whut I know.
Fur anyoness that is interestud, they can cuum tu Yhl'Shavvir.

Shavvir walks of, he knows that his speech wasn't long but he hopes that this will only attrackt the ones that are willing to work hard to become a good warrior.

((so basicly I decided that my character will be giving fighting instructions to those that want it. All my taining and knowledge come from what I actually learned in game back when I was still a Dra'. Since my character is an Eleder I thought I'd share his knowledge with those that are willing to))

[Wretched 2075]

Ja'Natayshi lifts her head from her perch atop the wall, her gaze drifting down to rest upon the Kha'. Curious, she lifts herself to her feet to pace gradually closer to the Kha', leaning her weight into her trusty stick. She them promptly places herself back down much atop the wall much closer to the Kha', sitting cross-legged to observe how the other Kha' react to him as she rests the stick down gently atop her lap. After a few moments of silence, Ja'Natayshi calls down to the Kha', her head tilting slightly to one side.

 

"Tla'Tiazar ees dead... Whur'a 'ave yu' been awll thees time, hm? Tha Kha' 'ave'a dealt wuth manee prawblums... Tha Kha' 'ave needed awll tha 'elp they'a cun get... Su, why'a yu' nawt 'ere to 'alp thum?"

[nobody 146]

Dra'Althran ceases his training, brushing the dust off of the carvings on the tree as he turns his head to face the opening gates. He straps his trident onto the straps on his back and commences to walk towards the elderly Kha, ears twitching as he does so. Althran stops before Shavvir, placing his left paw firmly into the palm of his right paw, followed by an elegant bow. 

 

"Welcawm hawm, Kha Shavvir."

 

As he raises his head, he attempts to make eye contact with Shavvir.

 

"Thee Kha huvv'a grawn strawngawr. Wi huvv'a suffawred mawch, und'a fawr that resawn wi huvv'a hawd tuw train. Awr fawrces are strawngawr than they uwsed tuw bi. Awr strength is superiawr than evawr befawr, as iss'a awr wisdawm. Iff'a yuw decaide tuw traiyne awr Kha, it huss'a tuw bi dawn we'awl..."

 

Althran turns his head, returning to his den, unstrapping the trident from his back, returning his mighty grip to the hilt of the weapon, as he mutters a final phrase.

 

"Fre'ma dra feht p'mufc, dra Kha' nasyeh cd'nuhk"

[Eledyr 85]

Shavvir looks at Ja'Natayshi, he tries not to take the words she said as an insult. He knows that he has an explanation to offer, and so he will
 

She is right, Shavvir hasa bewn gawn fur tu longs...

He has bewn griefung, fur his pawrtner und cub as wull as fur hish friend.
Thuy ave gawn tu Metztli during tha travulss frum isle taw isle.
Shavvir lawst hisself, but naw he's back...back fur tha Kha unda back fur tha Emparawr.
I awsk, fur alwd timus sace, furgif shavvir fur is mistawkes...I ave learned and now am ready to pawss on ma knowledgss

Grows silent and looks at the kha around him, it hits him hard how much has changed since he got out of that trance of saddnes and sorrow.
He knows that it won't be easy to regain trust, but he will work on it for the betterment of the race.

 

[Wretched 2075]

Natayshi shrugs her shoulders, dropping down from the wall to land silently by the Kha' before leaning forwards to speak to him directly.

 

"Wull, naw thut yu'a 'ere... Yu'a cawn start trainin' tha Kha' weeth weapawns straight'a way, yus? Ja'Natayshi trawsts yu' cun arrange sumthan'..."

 

She then hobbles off without awaiting for a response, the assortment of dried fruit shells and nik-naks atop her stick producing a noisy rattling sound as she leaves the group, heading off towards her water-hut.

[Maki 9]

So'Skira watches the Kha' from a distance.

 

He slowly says to himself,

"Maebee Skira cawn use sawm awf thes trawneeng.."