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The Jagged Tooth
The Jagged Tooth
Jagged-edged parchment lays compressed between two pieces of shark hide, bound together by a cord of the same grey hide.
.: About Me :.
Age: 29
Location: The Fireside Kitchen
Profession: Rogue
.: Likes :.
Cooking, Carving, Cleanliness.
.: Dislikes :.
Fire.
.: Sponsored :.
Cenny Konxovar - Rogue
Threnody Nyx - Rogue
Achelle Olytro - Cleric
Emilia Rose - Rogue

.: Quote :.
"yer not BAD Nih. ya just have ah different perspective on thengs, en not all folks respect er understand thet." - The Accomplished One.
.: Latest Posts :.
last days
November 2014

.: Current :.

Training Location:
Random places as my body allows it.

.: Victims :.

019563

Friday, 07 November 2014
Advancing.

There isn't much joy in the rigors of training, nor is there joy in the consumption of potions and the coin thereby; however, there is a feeling, similar to joy I suppose, in meeting with the trainer and proving one's worth and hearing one's named called to all the lands.

My name is not one that is usually unheard of, though it is rarely called for advancing. It is rarely spoken by the Crier at all. There have been occasions that the Crier spoke to me, on purpose. The more memorable I recall was a winter's day about nine cycles ago. Flowers, tied into bouquets, were for sale in Dundee. The poor crier had none for himself, and no one seemed thoughtful to offer any. He lamented for all the lands to hear, and so I hurried to Dundee, purchased the flowers, and offered them to him.

It was a moment of connection between two people that, at that time, were rarely thought of except in passing.

The Crier and I have not spoken much since then, it is not needed. There is the silent understanding that we each have our parts to play, and will be called upon when the need arises.

It is with that in mind that I spoke to Cody about an idea. Awarding the Crier for his relentlessness in keeping Valorn notified of the well-being of her people. This oft forgotten wonder of Valorn deserves more than the occasional murmuring of relief we afford him when he calls that all is well; however, it is not for me to push. It is not for me to cause a stir until it occurs.

It is for me to remain silent and remember our places are where they are for a reason. When the time comes, we will advance. Until then, we work diligently to protect Valorn in the ways we have been taught to do.
Nih Betodaru posted @ 11:31 - Link - comments