“Brother, it’s cold….”Sit here, closer to me, Anna. Hector and Silas can sit together…“Orym, I am hungry….”“Me too, Diana. But don’t say it out loud… let’s just fill our stomachs with water for tonight, tomorrow I will try to find something to eat…. please, don’t say you are hungry in front of others, I didn’t want them to hear about it…”“How about we try to search each house again tomorrow, maybe we can still find some food around…”“We will do that tomorrow Diana, Right now… let's hold on for the night… ““Orym, how many days since our parents have been taken by those mecharies and draugr?”“It's been one cycle and a half-moon.“Should we keep the others here?”It’s okay… we can manage something later…”“I believe you Orym… without you, we might already be dead…”Don’t say bad omen, Diana? I didn’t want Anna, Hector, or Silas to know about bad things…“Come closer to me Diana, let me feel your body…“Okay, Orym… let me hug you and sleep…Another hour passed and the morning came…
You three are Survivors… without you three, I believe more people will die…Now, Orym! I want to tell you something… it is true that your ancestor is a high ranked sylvari… if the story is like this..“your ancestor is a high ranked sylvari and a respected one, every sylvari wanted to be like your ancestor, because he is handsome, wealthy and sociable, but one day he fell into a vortex and never be seen again, thus since then your ancestor lineage decline right? if you don't, how can you be a halfling… Aiden tried to make a story to connect…‘No, you are wrong, my dad and mother fell in love because my dad loves to sing… thus they get into marriage, it was a big trouble for my dad at first but my mom decided to leave the sylvari village to be with my dad, but yeah, my mother said that the ancestor was sucked into a vortex that appears out of nowhere…“Well… that explains…Aiden then unequips his armor and opens his clothes… a big crescent birthmark is visibly seen in his heart.“Are
While they are roasting the rabbit, fowl and the boar, Orym wakes up and realizes he is in a bed, totally hungry… but his mind is clear… he cried for the last time of the day…What kind of magic is that? I can meet all of my ancestors and even my mother told me about him… I met my grandmother too… but above that… is he truly the third generation of House of Dawnwhisper? it means… he is my ancestor lineage… the best hunter of sylvari… even the nobles of sylvari and the seven leaders trust him wholly… but that also means, he is the only true family of the direct lineage that i had left…Orym spent some time crying in the bed, letting out his pent up emotions and longing for his family…
Little Aera held the scrolls gently to not rip them. She was still astonished at receiving such a wonderful gift. She still didn’t know how to use them though so she decided that she wanted to head back to town and it was no better of a time to learn how to use one than now. She picked out a return to the Sentrish Fort town scroll and looked at it. She thought about how it would work. She thought to himself about how she would like to be back in town with no troubles for the rest of the morning. All of a sudden there was a whoosh and she appeared in the town near the four men he had met earlier. She was flabbergasted to have instantly appeared back in town. It took her a few moments before he could collect her bearings and take a seat on the grass. After such a long day, she started to get hungry; she peered around town looking for a place to eat her lunch. She could hear a vendor yelling that he had bows, knives, swords, armor, potions, and food for sale. She grabbed her things i
The giant sails of the windmills slowly turn. Tepid water reflects the haze of spring sun. Gleeside leisurely bathes in the sunlight as the wind refuses to leave its hideout. Even the birds keep the chirping to themselves…. Everything seems so exhausting. This scenery can be mistaken for a painting as it is hard to detect anything that is not staying still. The only thing denied of this silence is the humming of one poor bard. He stands there; at the broken fence of Minty farm , declined like its drunken master. Minty farm is just right at the short end of the main road from Erenhadi town to this village. Some said the bard had been in this village for ten years , some said twenty years ,or even hundreds of years. He just stays there ,seems like waiting for someone or something but his sight never strayed far from the road that stretches far over the horizon. “ Just like the usual days, he only looked at his feet, '' said one of the Minty locals ; Elora, daughter of the Minty
The horizon was glowing in orange-red when the sun came out. The pale green skin of the Draugr was reflecting the bloody killing that they had gone through before dawn.At the moment, the Draugr were cleaning up the battlefield from the corpses of the enemy soldiers that had defended themselves for the whole night.The enemy soldiers launched a desperate attack and made every effort but unfortunately for them, they had met Hadar.First of all, they weren’t aware of the Charge Impact skill of Hadar, which could even ram their defensive knight's position and turned them flying into disarray and scattered around in drowsiness.They were aware that the eyes of the draugr were better at night, lower than sylv
They were moving at full speed but Aiden didn’t completely move blindly. He made Orym and Rena stay in front and act as scouts to prevent them from being caught in ambushes by the enemies.Orym and Rena were tired these days but they were the key people in the team so both of them did their best at intelligence gathering. Otherwise, Aiden would get into a suicidal situation if they were caught in an ambush.It was true that many were willing to ambush them on their way back to Erenhadi town. However, as Aiden had expected most of those forces retreated when they saw that Aiden wasn’t coming.Even the patient lost their patience after two weeks of waiting. Some Sylvaries sent scouts for intelligence gathering but Hadar killed them most of the t
Inside the Fort, in the tavern, Aiden is talking to Klauss at the moment. Klauss, What makes your mind stronger, and more able to control your emotions, is internal discipline and toughness.No one can teach you this skill; you cannot learn it by reading about it. Like any discipline, it can come only through practice, experience, and even a little suffering. If you are determined to liberate the humans from the enslavement of the giants, remember this “Your mind is the starting point of all war and all strategy. A mind that is easily overwhelmed by emotion, that is rooted in the past instead of the present, that cannot see the world with clarity and urgency, will create strategies that will always miss the mark.” If you feel lost and confused, if you lose your sense of direction, if you cannot tell the dif