Altos helps out Isana and maybe gets to learn something in return
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This shining population center is considered the jewel of The Sylira Region. Home of the vast majority of Mizahar's population, Syliras is nestled in a quiet, sprawling valley on the shores of the Suvan Sea. [Lore]
Isana refused to take the proffered blade from Altos. Instead she requested that he keep it until he could name it's purpose. He looked down towards the small thin blade he held in his hand and narrowed his eye's. As if he stared hard enough it would give him the answer itself. He was no philosopher, and to ask what purpose behind a object that was made to injure and kill was odd to him. It's purpose could hardly be to appear threatening, perhaps it was a decoration. Altos dragged himself out of his thought's when Isana stopped just outside the stairwell. Isana let the air stir in silence before providing him with an answer to his inquiry.
She was sending him for seeds. That was the job she'd called on him for? He supposed it could be worse. Though as the voices from the bazaar floated upwards he wasn't quite so sure. He had not spent much time in the markets of Syliras precisely because of the sea of people that awaited him. Isana on the other hand seemed to have business of an important matter at the gatehouse. Altos was slightly suspicious that she was really avoiding the bazaar but to say so would be extremely rude. After fiddling with her gardbrace she produced a pair of Miza's and held them out to him. Letting out a sigh Altos outstretched his own arm and she pressed the coins into his hand.
"Of course, Sera"
Repeating his phrase from earlier he accepted her 'request'. Much as it had been for all purpose's phrased as a favor, she was still a Knight and to refuse would be unthinkable for most Squire's. Not too mention that he'd already told her that he was free from training obligation's today. With a parting message that let him know where to find her once he'd completed his task Isana turned on her heel and left at a fair pace.
As soon as she'd passed out of sight Altos released a breath. As he exhaled it felt like all his inner tension and turmoil was being released. He took a moment to think back on what had gotten him so frustrated. She had been neither overly rude, nor had she shown any general incompetence. Perhaps it had just been because she'd seen his mistake and judged him for it. Either way he felt he had been quite unreasonable. At least inwardly, he was sure he'd managed to keep his frustration from showing. Well this favor as it was would be a good way to attempt a new start. Completely forgetting his original purpose of heading to the Archives Altos turned back to the stairwell. He would have to return to the dormitories to drop off the stilletto, seeing as he had no sheathe for it. From there he would head back down to the Bazaar.
Altos, It is a good idea to describe your partner's words in your own, instead of CTRL C + V (Copy-pasting) them.
Isana, I found your black text on dark brown background very hard to read on my monitor, I had to block all the text to read them, please change the color to something lighter.
Also, there are no concept of demons (or angels) in Mizahar. So you can change them to "Spirits".
Enjoy your grades!
My radiance is not bright enough?
If you have any questions or concerns regarding your grade, beam me a PM and we can work it out.
by Altos Ironheart Coglias on May 24th, 2014, 4:36 pm 
