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06-10-2015, 07:48 PM
Ranjiri
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"Grief never ends, but it changes. Its a passage, not a place to stay. Grief is not a sign of weakness, nor a lack of faith. It is the price of love."
I listened intently as Gaucho began speaking about a set of pillars that needed to be completed and how he thought that Cera was working on them. When we got back to the Throat I would have to go look for my brother to inform him of my promotion and offer my help. I was both excited and terrified by the title of Artisan and the magic that came with it. Yes, I had observed Cera while he crafted before, but I had never been of much help. I'd never actually built anything on my own before. "I'll try my best." I assured Gaucho as we continued our patrol, but what I really meant was "I'll try my best not to disappoint you." The idea of disappointing him weighed more heavily on me than the idea of disappointing anyone else, as strange as it was. But ... I don't think anyone ever had as much faith and confidence in me as Gaucho had....I didn't want to let him down.
I lapsed into silence as we continued to walk, my mind just a jumble of everything that had happened to me in such a short period of time. I was caught off guard by Gaucho stopping and had actually walked several steps past him before I realized he wasn't next to me anymore. I turned and looked at him, my ears tilting forward as he spoke again. No threat, back to the Throat. "Okay." I agreed, offering the Sultan (who was also my friend) a smile. I waited for Gaucho to take to the skies so I could follow after him. I couldn't wait to get back home so I could find Cera and tell him about my promotion.
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I assumed they'd fly back to the Throat. If not let me know and I'll alter my post.
end? lol
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