Are
Are thought for a moment, racking his brain as to make some order among the words and phrases. He managed to make somewhat of a clear break in between old and new and found what he was looking for. "A poet, one who tells stories of gods and great deeds, heroic deeds. he said and nodded, the word wasn't exactly what he had in mind but close enough for the moment. The muddled mess of his mother tongue and whatever it was that had taken hold after the passing made him uneasy. Like with the other memories of what had come before, as the hours grew longer, separating the two had become an arduous task. Although one that thankfully kept him occupied and didn't leave more room to worry.
The more he had gotten to know about the state of affairs around what he assumed would be his home for the foreseeable future, the more he saw the very same split he was so familiar with from back home. Are was in deep thought as they entered the house, but his mind soon lost his train of thought as they stepped into a home very unlike what he was used to. He had to mind himself as to not ogle the interior for longer than what was appropriate.
"Caution is good, especially around here I take it." Are said as he sat the wares down on the table. "Tumultuous? Yes, Jigano spoke of winds of change." he said in a serious tone, as if he knew more than what little he had been told by the scholar. Still though, Are had seen the decay and the gray soils under gray skies. Not the archetype of spring he was used to, a sure sign all was not as it should. "He also spoke of the wall, one that might be separating me from... Anyways, he said it might fall soon." he said, skirting around the subject as best he could.
Not knowing the customs made him more nervous around Roana than it had with Jigano. The fool does not know his folly 'til the light of knowledge shines upon his mind His father's words elicited a crooked smile and another stifled snort. A better man from a better world, and his sayings still held water.
The more he had gotten to know about the state of affairs around what he assumed would be his home for the foreseeable future, the more he saw the very same split he was so familiar with from back home. Are was in deep thought as they entered the house, but his mind soon lost his train of thought as they stepped into a home very unlike what he was used to. He had to mind himself as to not ogle the interior for longer than what was appropriate.
"Caution is good, especially around here I take it." Are said as he sat the wares down on the table. "Tumultuous? Yes, Jigano spoke of winds of change." he said in a serious tone, as if he knew more than what little he had been told by the scholar. Still though, Are had seen the decay and the gray soils under gray skies. Not the archetype of spring he was used to, a sure sign all was not as it should. "He also spoke of the wall, one that might be separating me from... Anyways, he said it might fall soon." he said, skirting around the subject as best he could.
Not knowing the customs made him more nervous around Roana than it had with Jigano. The fool does not know his folly 'til the light of knowledge shines upon his mind His father's words elicited a crooked smile and another stifled snort. A better man from a better world, and his sayings still held water.
