((I just wanted to start writing some bits for my character concepts of the new Au Ra race. I know there is little known. So feel free to write, comment, read etc..))
Anzu stared into the swirling snow storm from the battlements. It was cold and angry like he felt deep inside his own heart. The storm called to him to jump and even decorated his horns with welcoming ice. Anzu stood has he had done each day, wondering if this was the day he answered and jumped.Â
He remembered her, Annyana, his other self. She was the softness of the snow where he was the hardness of the ice, and yet he had melted and been enslaved since he first looked into her eyes. They would have been a mated pair and she was taken from him by them.
There was no point to jumping, he was dead already from the day he felt her slip from this life. No, he had a duty to fulfil, leading a group into Eorzea to fight join in their fight. He did not expect to return.
Shifting the weight of his sword, Anzu turned and headed down to the group he would be leading. There were a few old solid soldiers, but mostly they were young and eager to see adventure and the other lands. The cocky flamboyant lancers all bravado, more fancy armour than experience he thought. The machinists with their cannons and things, may be of use. And the couple of Astrelogians, an old fellow and some young girl, who look very nervous.
These were his charge, his responsibility and he would see them safe as best he could before he found his own end.
So he walked among them, giving a word of encouragement here, pointing out a loose strap there and sharing a knowing nod with the veterans. When he came to the girl he smiled reassuringly trying to convey calmness. Except, she squeaked in panic dropped her pack of cards, so he bent to help pick them up offering some words of encouragement before moving on to check the Chocobos.
Anzu stared into the swirling snow storm from the battlements. It was cold and angry like he felt deep inside his own heart. The storm called to him to jump and even decorated his horns with welcoming ice. Anzu stood has he had done each day, wondering if this was the day he answered and jumped.Â
He remembered her, Annyana, his other self. She was the softness of the snow where he was the hardness of the ice, and yet he had melted and been enslaved since he first looked into her eyes. They would have been a mated pair and she was taken from him by them.
There was no point to jumping, he was dead already from the day he felt her slip from this life. No, he had a duty to fulfil, leading a group into Eorzea to fight join in their fight. He did not expect to return.
Shifting the weight of his sword, Anzu turned and headed down to the group he would be leading. There were a few old solid soldiers, but mostly they were young and eager to see adventure and the other lands. The cocky flamboyant lancers all bravado, more fancy armour than experience he thought. The machinists with their cannons and things, may be of use. And the couple of Astrelogians, an old fellow and some young girl, who look very nervous.
These were his charge, his responsibility and he would see them safe as best he could before he found his own end.
So he walked among them, giving a word of encouragement here, pointing out a loose strap there and sharing a knowing nod with the veterans. When he came to the girl he smiled reassuringly trying to convey calmness. Except, she squeaked in panic dropped her pack of cards, so he bent to help pick them up offering some words of encouragement before moving on to check the Chocobos.
Char:Â [Nebula Stardancer] Â FC: [East Eerie Trading Co]
Link Shells: [Hugs & Cakes] Â [Witches' Wyrd Web]
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