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Hanzi walked forward with a polite nod to Avrie and Luca.
"Sastimos to you as well. Both of you."
Hanzi sat patient, a little embarassed. His flushed face was rooted in the fact that he was taking the equvilant of a young child's course. He sighed and followed along, remembering the old lessons and relearning those forgotten.
"Well yes, Ambarando's are reknowned for their practice of drifting. In fact Ambarando's are the line drifters of the Queen, it is our familya's home kumpania. In fact we take our name from Ambarando, the famous traveller whom taught us to travel through the World's Gate and along the Rivers of the World." Hanzi explained with a sort of seriousness befitting a gypsy giving his family's rundown. "Alas, Baba Ambarando said I am much more of a Belegtur than Ambarando. I showed little desire to continue," Hanzi whitewashed his true past, not wanting to revisit that incident and get Avrie nervous. "I was much more at peace covered with mud from wrestling and training with my cousins, who train as protectors than I was sitting still and concentrating." Hanzi laughed.
"However, as I age I figure it'd make my Baba happy for me to help uphold the familya tradition."
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Hanzi concentrated, forcing his ever moving mind to a screeching halt. He concentrated on each breath, each sound, each smell nearby. After awhile he started to feel his sense of being detach and begin to travel southward. At first he was nervous and hovered around where Luca, Avrie and himself gathered. He remembered his friend. He remembered that funeral pyre.
That fear faded and curiousity prevaled. Hanzi took a mental breath and was off! Scenery flew by as Hazni sensed back and forth, to and fro. Forest, forest, more forest, a river, a deer, nothing that great, boring...oh? that's curious...Hey, that's kinda hot!
And everything stopped and Hanzi found himself back within himself again.
"Ah, that's interesting. Didn't know there was a bathing spot nearly nine miles that way!" Hanzi cheerfully reported and pointed south. "She sure does work out..." He muttered under his breath as he fell lazily to the ground. He considered a nap, seeing he was too tired, too tired even to check out that spring.
"So Avrie." He began to talke conversationally in Common, he took the opportunity to practice his second language. "Tell me about your sister, more about her I mean. Not like her secrets of course. First of all, you are twins, no? But not look alike I see. What was she like as a child?"
OOC: Wanna say next post=next day?
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