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01-21-2014, 01:22 AM
A feeling of importance settled in what felt like an old, used body, as Windwalker recieved something that felt like praise. He glimpsed the chance of a futured filled to the brink with tasks that would do good and even bring a difference into someone's life. As he floated away on those thoughts, a boulder came and knocked him out of it. It was a boulder of truth, reality and darkness. He could not fly nor function while these goddamn wings still remained a part of his body. His brown gaze fell upon the link between his body and what to him had become a curse. He had to do something and soon. These would drive him mad or even push him beyond the land of the living, and what would he have accomplished when that day came? Nothing. No one would remember him or even offer a thought to his memory. Now, his body boiled with something else, determination. With the feeling blazing through his eyes, he lifted his head and gave a nod. "I will do it right away." It even crept into his voice, but his words never trembled. He knew what he had to do. Without further ado, he turned on his heels and began to seek the way down. He left them with a promise that he would do anything in his power to help, even if it ment personal sacrifice. He would do it now and be done with it. Walking "Talking" Windwalker |
OOC: Sorry for the short post, but I ran out of time. Wind is now gone, but keep on the converstaion if you want :)
