In a dawn of Vanima
Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 11:25 am
His sight was still wondering outside the gray stones, the winds still whispering gently over the recently appear spouts, as it if were a cradle song. Far from his sight, clouded by the many trees that inhabited the island, the first lights started to bath the shores. Still, inside the great hall, every little light that once shined, every little sound that once was made, echoed still in a supernatural way, slowing fading away, into the rutiny of dying steps and voices too silent to reach far ears. In that table, the sight of the other 2 elves, still wonder in a non specified point, as the people who are looking into they souls so normally do. He gaze for a second into his brother, he knew very well how the tide of feelings crushed into the walls of his heart, since the same did with him, and he not even questioned the same feeling was overwhelming the young elfess by their side. His brother, catching his gaze, did his best effort to attend to that look, though everything after their experience matter less, elves always were a distant shine of past experiences.
-Brother- he said to him, now letting his sight wonder again in the green world outside- is time for us to act. Aelorn hardly noticed his words, they were just too distant, but after they dwelled in their mind, he gaze again at the elf who spoken them. He slowly nodded after, with full conviction, as the people whose path has been shown usually do.
-Brother- he said to him, now letting his sight wonder again in the green world outside- is time for us to act. Aelorn hardly noticed his words, they were just too distant, but after they dwelled in their mind, he gaze again at the elf who spoken them. He slowly nodded after, with full conviction, as the people whose path has been shown usually do.