A Promise

[Tee-Tree 22]

Kratos looked at his reflection in the water, he had come a long way from when he had started, there was no turning back now.

 

As Kratos sit's down he rummages through his pocket and pull's out his only  childhood memory and last heirloom his family had, Their family crest. The small piece of cloth had been beaten over the years but Kratos could still make out the design of a phoenix on it, There had been more before but it all had been rubbed off. Kratos grips it in his hand closing his eye's holding back tears and rising to his feat.

 

He take's a look at the cloth again and whispers to himself.

"Godfrey will die from the blade of my sword one day, and that day, that day I free Anthos from this madness"

Kratos puts the cloth back in his pocket wiping away any tears that remained. 

 

 

[Elindor 666]

((I do really like being kept up to date with what is going on for other timezones. Your posts have been insightful to the activity in Malinor. However, this is more of a personal thing and I am not convinced that it needed posting. Unless this is a public announcement to rally yourself some backers, I am only seeing an extra post in the overwhelming sea of the Elven Roleplay section.))

[Moot 1719]

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