Tale as Old as Time

Taking down histories from the oral tellers had been a fascinating activity, Sam writing feverishly for two days just to try and get the basics - he was lucky to have his never notebook, or he surely would have run out of pages before the end of the days conversation. Only stopping once it was clear the histories for the day were done he had set out from the library, notebook under his arm, excited to put it all down into proper detail later. Before going back to the palace for the night he decided to take a walk, browse the sights of Halo. The cold region was refreshing to him in a way, like a new lot of possibilities rested somewhere between the mountains and the Citadel rooftops. It was while he was on this walk that he spotted Jigano; he had to take a second look, not expecting at all to see the Provost in the Citadel. Looking at another bookmakers stall, no less! With a little smile on his face, Sam went to stand by Jigano and say, teasingly: "I can't believe you've gone to another so quickly." He motioned to the stall, a quiet laugh leaving him. Samuel He took a step but then felt tired He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child