John sigh, slipping into the inn room. It had been an interesting night. "You seem to enjoy Suzume's company," he said, smiling as Kit vanish in a flicker of light. He place his hand on her book, feeling her aether settling into rest.
'Aether is sweet...yours is strong, her's is strong but different.'
"Everyone's is different Kit." He thought for a moment. "What of Khyran?"
'Very sad...hurting?' From the sound of it, she was unsure of reading the hyur right. 'Like you...before Warren, before Howl, before Snow, before Cha...before...'
He laugh, "Before I meet my dear friends." The laugh died off and he spelt his fingers together. "Perhaps his ability was view the same as I had...how I still kind of do."
'John...'
"Not as a curse now but there are risk to every style of magic and every aetheric ability," he said. "And I realize that with these that there is a burden that weights heavily on us."
'Yes,' Kit said in agreement. 'You wish to speak with him again.'
"Yes." He nods even if Kit can't 'see' it. "I'm a healer, maybe a wannabe blade master..." and shakes his head at that fancy dream that was sure not to come true, "but Healer foremost. If he is tending to the sick on Pearl Lane, then I'm sure we will run into him again." He crawl into bed. "Rest well, Kit."
'You as well.'Â John settle into sleep, not knowing what was to come the next day or how his 'Dreaming' would be used for a different purpose beside Healing.
'Aether is sweet...yours is strong, her's is strong but different.'
"Everyone's is different Kit." He thought for a moment. "What of Khyran?"
'Very sad...hurting?' From the sound of it, she was unsure of reading the hyur right. 'Like you...before Warren, before Howl, before Snow, before Cha...before...'
He laugh, "Before I meet my dear friends." The laugh died off and he spelt his fingers together. "Perhaps his ability was view the same as I had...how I still kind of do."
'John...'
"Not as a curse now but there are risk to every style of magic and every aetheric ability," he said. "And I realize that with these that there is a burden that weights heavily on us."
'Yes,' Kit said in agreement. 'You wish to speak with him again.'
"Yes." He nods even if Kit can't 'see' it. "I'm a healer, maybe a wannabe blade master..." and shakes his head at that fancy dream that was sure not to come true, "but Healer foremost. If he is tending to the sick on Pearl Lane, then I'm sure we will run into him again." He crawl into bed. "Rest well, Kit."
'You as well.'Â John settle into sleep, not knowing what was to come the next day or how his 'Dreaming' would be used for a different purpose beside Healing.
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