Yafor 2
21-02-2005, 22:01
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The Meeting Place, somewhere on Chronosia Prime
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Yralkiss felt his spirit soar past all boundries. Calm surrounded him, even in Chronosia Prime. He felt the stars and the suns, felt the galaxies and the void. Space colacsed around him, pulling him in. The druid was in a trance, locked away from the world that he was upon.
His spirit and soul drifited and momentarily, for a long, endless moment, he felt himself apart. He was not here, not where he was. He was not an old being, weighed down by age and responsibility, without these things that burdened him. He was -
"Druid?" A voice broke through his meditation, cutting his concentration. The White-cloaked man spun around in anger.
"What is it?!" he roared, his eyes blazing. His face was angry and terrible.
"Nothing, just that the assigned Primarch has not yet arrived -" the man whimpered. Yralkiss was a an evil legend in the mountainous uneducated parts of Yafor 2, used to scare kids and babies to go to bed.
"I know that, you dolt! I can see!!" Yralkiss grew, if possible, even more angry and was about to destroy the man when he stopped. "Surround the area, guards." he commander to the thrity-odd men holding weapons.
"Bring whatever you want...I am waiting, Marcus..." he whispered to the wind.
The Meeting Place, somewhere on Chronosia Prime
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Yralkiss felt his spirit soar past all boundries. Calm surrounded him, even in Chronosia Prime. He felt the stars and the suns, felt the galaxies and the void. Space colacsed around him, pulling him in. The druid was in a trance, locked away from the world that he was upon.
His spirit and soul drifited and momentarily, for a long, endless moment, he felt himself apart. He was not here, not where he was. He was not an old being, weighed down by age and responsibility, without these things that burdened him. He was -
"Druid?" A voice broke through his meditation, cutting his concentration. The White-cloaked man spun around in anger.
"What is it?!" he roared, his eyes blazing. His face was angry and terrible.
"Nothing, just that the assigned Primarch has not yet arrived -" the man whimpered. Yralkiss was a an evil legend in the mountainous uneducated parts of Yafor 2, used to scare kids and babies to go to bed.
"I know that, you dolt! I can see!!" Yralkiss grew, if possible, even more angry and was about to destroy the man when he stopped. "Surround the area, guards." he commander to the thrity-odd men holding weapons.
"Bring whatever you want...I am waiting, Marcus..." he whispered to the wind.