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A Call of Faith (Private - Striker)
Season of Summer Era II
Era XIV Post Fractum
Month of Aperitus
Brightening 43
The city was still quiet during the early mornings of the brightening, the twin suns only beginning to creep over the horizon in the east. Here and there a few people could be seen opening up shops or starting the rebuilding of the city. For the most part it was quiet, the chill of the early morning still heavy in the air.
In the midst of the quiet two lone figures watched the area around them, the reconstruction and the destroyed buildings. They were near the docks and could see the giant masts soaring overhead with the calls of the many seabirds. One a tiny Fae in purple and black robes, his companion a middle-aged Human wearing robes of deep green. They were an odd pair, the Fae with his dark purple robes and matching hair, the elf with his white robes and even whiter hair.
Cein S'Alvia was the tiny purple Fae that hovered near the shoulder of the Human. The Prince Royal of Kel'rondar had been missing lately and it had been noted by his family that knew little of his life. It was for the best as they would fall ill if they knew of his ties with Ars Sanctorum, if they even knew the group existed as much the Empire did.
His opposite in green was the Master Mystic and Head of Ars Sanctorum, Shei'yen Neydremi. The man that had brought about the recent destruction of the city of Vortex. He was also the one that had contacted Cein for the trip to Paxia.
"So what shall it be first?" The tiny Prince asking the Human as he watched a small dog run past. Snorting to himself as he closed his eyes, he had already attained Clara and was waiting for the order from Shei to do whatever it was they had come to do.
Last edited by Cein S'Alvia; January 31, 2008 at 05:37 PM.
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