Recent content by Eren'thiel Xyrdithas

Sorry to see you go. I wish you well.

Erën sat quietly for a moment. The battle with Anur had been something he had pushed far from his recollection. But for a moment, he was back in the midst of those ruins, wyverns threatening overhead, Anur's taunts echoing through long forgotten streets. And then Light, and Fire. Echoes of...

Lol, have a good break Tap!

"I may have been the Order's First Sword, but I am far from the finest of our warriors. If they are truly still alive, and as they should be, not like... not like Te'leis and Aidathin were..." sorrow gripped him then - they had been his closest friends, close when he had even cut himself off...

He smiled quite warmly, finding that as she became more relaxed, he too was comforted. He rested his hand lightly upon her, a subtle caress with his thumb. There was a distant ache then that welled in him, as if anticipating her next words. Her question traveled through him like a gentle...

He'd made himself more comfortable, but it wasn't until Caliane came and joined him that he truly settled himself in, taking the glass she had poured for him. "Its a shame your people and the dwarves have had such misgivings. They and the Aerai have been good friends in times long past," he...

As was often the case, he was all too willing to follow after her without protest, despite however much he too had wished to linger there. And so as they entered in, he studied Caliane's dwelling, finding that he agreed more and more with his own statement. It suited her quite well with its...

The exhaustion that beset him was heavy. The weight of their journey here, as arduous as it was, fell over him as neatly as a draped cloth, settling over him as the waking visions fell away. And though he was eager to see all of the place Caliane called home, he was relieved that he could be...

Welcome aboard!

Is... it? His hand almost trembled before it finally fell to his side, but his eyes remained upward toward the Sky City. There was a rush of thought and confusion, and though his mind was jumbled it did seem to center itself once again. Weight pressed upon him as the beginnings of realization...

As they carried on into the city, the discrepancies he experienced seemed to subside, although they did throw him off for a short while. He lost track of how far they'd gone, and it wasn't until Caliane was waving to some others that he'd finally grounded himself enough to register what was...

And in those moments, the storms of his mind became quiet and the oceans of his thoughts became calm. In her eyes he found hope, that here in this place they may, for a time, find some peace. And so he followed after with his hand in hers, and he kept his eyes on her as she led him in. He found...

Looking into her eyes, so closely placed there near his, clearly could be seen the sorrow in his eyes. But, as easily as fresh snow would melt beneath the heat of her fiery magic, his grief also departed. With a gentle sigh the tension in him assuaged, and a soft nuzzle against her conveyed what...