01-07-2021, 05:57 AM
[div style="margin: auto; max-width: 475px; padding: 5%; min-height: 20px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 17px;"]Life held, fine and delicate those woven strands, ascended beyond mortal means those who bore such skill as to hold in cupped palms such. Contradiction to expectation placed atop his shoulders, held in kind yet deceptive such, the cruel scythe of death wielded in place of medicinal aid. Against it a heart soft in cream brushed breast, aloft held no wish to harm and too fresh the attempts upon himself thwarted by another. Terror his leash, a master with an unkind hand, weak the child expected to learn the art of war.
Half lidded the eyes that traced along unfolding scene, watching in muted fascination fanned as the crack of old bone resounded, dry long since plucked clean remains as time did as it might with porous collagen. Other supplies introduced, yet voiced snatched, distance leaving him to lean forth though it did nothing to assist. Brief his ponderance upon intruding, if he may be welcome as a late comer, sucked between and chewed upon lip by teeth that had long since left a mark behind. Know by now how he responded poorly to any conflict, how he blanched at blood, a mess even with his own, yet tutelage such as his aunt may lessen such and assist in his training.
Bolstered by such notion Salvia approached, though lowered his cranium as filled the place beside Elsweyr. Though adored both father and brother well rooted the respect he bore for her, something further strengthened as the days wore on, gentle the smile he offered her before focusing upon Moth. "Is it okay if I join." Uncertainty made his tone soft, volume barely escaping the lower register of a murmur, grown sheepish now as he awaited response.
Half lidded the eyes that traced along unfolding scene, watching in muted fascination fanned as the crack of old bone resounded, dry long since plucked clean remains as time did as it might with porous collagen. Other supplies introduced, yet voiced snatched, distance leaving him to lean forth though it did nothing to assist. Brief his ponderance upon intruding, if he may be welcome as a late comer, sucked between and chewed upon lip by teeth that had long since left a mark behind. Know by now how he responded poorly to any conflict, how he blanched at blood, a mess even with his own, yet tutelage such as his aunt may lessen such and assist in his training.
Bolstered by such notion Salvia approached, though lowered his cranium as filled the place beside Elsweyr. Though adored both father and brother well rooted the respect he bore for her, something further strengthened as the days wore on, gentle the smile he offered her before focusing upon Moth. "Is it okay if I join." Uncertainty made his tone soft, volume barely escaping the lower register of a murmur, grown sheepish now as he awaited response.