How Many Words Are There (Taith, Serrif)

[Taithrosa Eldytia]

Taithrosa lay quietly on the bed in the clinic as the sun set and the moon came into the sky. The change was gradulal as it usually was. The blue in his skin began to lighten it shifted to a white and then is slowlly began to brighten. Soon the two could see that he was glowing. At the same time horns began to appear they did grow out of his head but just appeared jade green in the light coming off of Taithrosa.

His face adjust around the edges, but it stayed the same. The change was finished and Taithrosa's body began to cosume the energies provided by the light. After a few more moments his mind seemed to clear and his eyes opened. They had been silver before but now they appeared as liquid silver. They also had a depth to them that spoke of centuries and vast amount of knowledge. At that moment Taithrosa was feeling the flood of memories overwhelm him. Again there wasn't anything specific it was just a flood, events from dozens of lifetimes competing for attention but none recieiving anything like attention. The release of memory had broken the wall that he had built up against them. He looked up at Leth his father and felt a calming spread across his mind as the walls restored themselves to there former strength. Taithrosa was soon no longer awashed in the old memories.

Slowlly he sat up and basked in the moon light coming into the room before looking at the other two. "That was a first." He said his voice accented as if he wanted to speak some other language. He moved slowlly and his speach was slow and a little slurred. Contining to sit there he eventually looked up at the other two. "I apologies, normally I have been control then that."