
Oh, this does pipe my interest. I know with my main character story, she and her brother were planning to look into maybe finding the tribe him and his parents may have been coming from when they were killed and he was adopted by her parents.
Since I also have a copy of John on Balmung, following in his dead hyur sister's footsteps, this event my push him into finally inquiring among the Keeper clan's about his own tribal roots.
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John Waterstrike settle onto the dock, rumbling around until he found the bite for his fishing pole. Flicking the line out, he let his being feel the magic in the area, especially Kisrest's slumbering magic in his book. He pulled his line in, unhooking the fish, before casting his line back out. This was the flow of his life with his sister's passing fire years ago but as his dad would say, time moves on and they had to move forward with it.
His peace was broken but the giggles off to the side, John frowning as he heard the word Seeker, and flick his ear toward the sound.
I hear that the eclipse is going to happen soon. The seeker are holding the gathering this time. Wonder if it will be a fun event or if fighting will break out.
You know that doesn't happen as much as it did. I never really understood the fighting myself.
That's because you grew up in the city. Still, this is one of the first since the calamity so this should be fun either way.
John listen to the two chatting, switching to a different topic, and walking away from his area of the dock. A gathering like this would give him a chance to ask question about his birth parents. That was something he always wanted to know, his parents life and where he came from before the Waterstrike found him. He nods to himself and make a decision. He would attend the event and see what he could find.
Since I also have a copy of John on Balmung, following in his dead hyur sister's footsteps, this event my push him into finally inquiring among the Keeper clan's about his own tribal roots.
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John Waterstrike settle onto the dock, rumbling around until he found the bite for his fishing pole. Flicking the line out, he let his being feel the magic in the area, especially Kisrest's slumbering magic in his book. He pulled his line in, unhooking the fish, before casting his line back out. This was the flow of his life with his sister's passing fire years ago but as his dad would say, time moves on and they had to move forward with it.
His peace was broken but the giggles off to the side, John frowning as he heard the word Seeker, and flick his ear toward the sound.
I hear that the eclipse is going to happen soon. The seeker are holding the gathering this time. Wonder if it will be a fun event or if fighting will break out.
You know that doesn't happen as much as it did. I never really understood the fighting myself.
That's because you grew up in the city. Still, this is one of the first since the calamity so this should be fun either way.
John listen to the two chatting, switching to a different topic, and walking away from his area of the dock. A gathering like this would give him a chance to ask question about his birth parents. That was something he always wanted to know, his parents life and where he came from before the Waterstrike found him. He nods to himself and make a decision. He would attend the event and see what he could find.