
He was breaking out of the prison. Cracking the walls around his heart.
Wasn't he?
Jancis kept her gaze northward from a high point in Gridania she had climbed up to, the vantage point giving her enough to see over the treetops and just make out the gray of snowy mountains she had just been at.
He had arrived at her door, sharing a side that she had never seen; a beauty that had been restrained. Adorned in a deep blue like a clear night sky, he played a tune that made the body and soul move in time.
"And that was my gift. Did you enjoy it?" He had asked... smiling. A smile she had nearly forgotten the sight of. How long had it been since she had seen it?
The garish confident happy man who spoke of his family. And he was trapped within a wall of guilt and promises. Love? Revenge? Devotion?
"Maybe I do it for a reason? I'll leave it as that, yeah."
He spoke those words before vanishing as quickly as he had arrived that day. Though Jancis followed him swiftly, opening the door mere moments after he shut it, only to find him gone.
Oscare, there one moment and gone the next.
Bringing warmth and smiles, and somehow taking them with him.
Turning in a cavern pointing a pilgrim in one direction to have the man vanish once more.
She knew he would be there today; he told her he was writing something in-particular. For her. And she soaked up every strum of his guitar, every word.
Had it been for Halone? The strength in the darkest storm... the one to count on. and how long had she clapped. Althyk had left her in those moments, caught up in the strength and beauty until she realized that the only one clapping was her as he walked away.
How far do you go Oscare? How hard do you fight?
Alone on the treetop Jancis sighed to calm her thoughts. "I am gonna be here, right beside you, I'm the one who will never leave you," escaped her lips as the breath left.
Regardless of what he decided to choose.
Wasn't he?
Jancis kept her gaze northward from a high point in Gridania she had climbed up to, the vantage point giving her enough to see over the treetops and just make out the gray of snowy mountains she had just been at.
He had arrived at her door, sharing a side that she had never seen; a beauty that had been restrained. Adorned in a deep blue like a clear night sky, he played a tune that made the body and soul move in time.
"And that was my gift. Did you enjoy it?" He had asked... smiling. A smile she had nearly forgotten the sight of. How long had it been since she had seen it?
The garish confident happy man who spoke of his family. And he was trapped within a wall of guilt and promises. Love? Revenge? Devotion?
"Maybe I do it for a reason? I'll leave it as that, yeah."
He spoke those words before vanishing as quickly as he had arrived that day. Though Jancis followed him swiftly, opening the door mere moments after he shut it, only to find him gone.
Oscare, there one moment and gone the next.
Bringing warmth and smiles, and somehow taking them with him.
Turning in a cavern pointing a pilgrim in one direction to have the man vanish once more.
She knew he would be there today; he told her he was writing something in-particular. For her. And she soaked up every strum of his guitar, every word.
Had it been for Halone? The strength in the darkest storm... the one to count on. and how long had she clapped. Althyk had left her in those moments, caught up in the strength and beauty until she realized that the only one clapping was her as he walked away.
How far do you go Oscare? How hard do you fight?
Alone on the treetop Jancis sighed to calm her thoughts. "I am gonna be here, right beside you, I'm the one who will never leave you," escaped her lips as the breath left.
Regardless of what he decided to choose.