I carried my own ashes to the mountains
Stormbreak certainly had its hundreds and hordes of years to regret and rue; there would’ve been multitudes of missed opportunities in their hatred for one being. And while he could understand the underlying abhorrence, his pettiness and contempt hadn’t pinpointed on an entire race of people for presuming they’d be much the same. Individuals were strictly that – and maybe, after some time, the floating isle would come to realize it.
Nor he could blame Kiada for steering clear of it, given how much history, actions, and hellfire had taken place. The Ascended hadn’t done themselves any favors, and even as an Ancient, the age-old inclination to avoid must’ve been great.
But he recognized the gleam, the wheels turning in her mind. Snorting, amused, he watched a few more rain droplets cast in their wake before hastening them away. “Only recently – they held a gathering for Abandoned and the like.” That it had been riddled with tension had certainly been partially in his own figure and entity; mostly due to the inanity of one single Dragoon. “I have not seen much of it though.”
Nor he could blame Kiada for steering clear of it, given how much history, actions, and hellfire had taken place. The Ascended hadn’t done themselves any favors, and even as an Ancient, the age-old inclination to avoid must’ve been great.
But he recognized the gleam, the wheels turning in her mind. Snorting, amused, he watched a few more rain droplets cast in their wake before hastening them away. “Only recently – they held a gathering for Abandoned and the like.” That it had been riddled with tension had certainly been partially in his own figure and entity; mostly due to the inanity of one single Dragoon. “I have not seen much of it though.”
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