Timestamp: 75th of Spring, 518AV
Location: Community Pool
Who: Turrin and Nieve
Walking into the Community pool, Turrin was happy to get some relief from the constant sweating that he was experiencing all day. It was a couple bells before evening, so the air was kind of starting to cool in the tropical evening. Turrin looked around and marveled at the design of the pools. Each pool was being fed by a waterfall and the stonework put together quite well for a settlement that lacks a quarry. He was curious if the perfection was put together by magic, but it would be a question Turrin will have to run by Duncan Citrine if he saw him today. Walking over to the soaking pool, he felt the water temperature, and it was quite warm. Pulling his hand from the water, he walked to the main pool and felt the water. It was warm too, but he doubt it was heated like the soaking pool. Syna's brilliance was quite strong today, so she must have had a hand on warming the water.
Walking back to the soaking pool, Turrin took off his boots, talon sword and scabbard, his bryda, and lastly his small clothes. Reaching up, he untied the feathers in his burgundy hair and set them on top of his bryda. Completely naked, the former Endal walked down the step into the water. He could feel the warm water instantly relax the muscles in his legs. Sitting in the water, he ducked his head under the water to get his his mid back length hair nice and soaked. Walking over to the side of the pool, he sat down and listened to jungle birds sing their evening song. Closing his eyes, the warriors mind immediately went to his old aeries and the symenestra woman who inhabited it. When he was younger, he was such a fool, he should have realized his feelings before the flying rat came in and stole her heart. The half breed was always a fool when it came to women, and he completely missed a opportunity to be with a woman who truly loved him.
Regardless, Turrin couldn't turn back time, so he needed to forget about Drusilla. Syka was his home now. Wind Reach and Aponivi were long dead, so he was free from the responsibilities to those doomed people. The thought of owning his own land in Syka excited the warrior. He wanted to hunt, trap, and be one with Caiyha. Also the thoughts of breaking a Dhani neck excited the myrian blood even more. He was home in the homeland of his goddess and surrounded by the beauty and wonder created by Caiyha. The warrior moved his body lower into the water, so the top of his shoulders were completely submerged into the warm water as the songs of the jungle birds brought back memories of a land far different from Syka. The half breed kept his eyes close and thought about the future this brought a smile to the man's face.
Location: Community Pool
Who: Turrin and Nieve
Walking into the Community pool, Turrin was happy to get some relief from the constant sweating that he was experiencing all day. It was a couple bells before evening, so the air was kind of starting to cool in the tropical evening. Turrin looked around and marveled at the design of the pools. Each pool was being fed by a waterfall and the stonework put together quite well for a settlement that lacks a quarry. He was curious if the perfection was put together by magic, but it would be a question Turrin will have to run by Duncan Citrine if he saw him today. Walking over to the soaking pool, he felt the water temperature, and it was quite warm. Pulling his hand from the water, he walked to the main pool and felt the water. It was warm too, but he doubt it was heated like the soaking pool. Syna's brilliance was quite strong today, so she must have had a hand on warming the water.
Walking back to the soaking pool, Turrin took off his boots, talon sword and scabbard, his bryda, and lastly his small clothes. Reaching up, he untied the feathers in his burgundy hair and set them on top of his bryda. Completely naked, the former Endal walked down the step into the water. He could feel the warm water instantly relax the muscles in his legs. Sitting in the water, he ducked his head under the water to get his his mid back length hair nice and soaked. Walking over to the side of the pool, he sat down and listened to jungle birds sing their evening song. Closing his eyes, the warriors mind immediately went to his old aeries and the symenestra woman who inhabited it. When he was younger, he was such a fool, he should have realized his feelings before the flying rat came in and stole her heart. The half breed was always a fool when it came to women, and he completely missed a opportunity to be with a woman who truly loved him.
Regardless, Turrin couldn't turn back time, so he needed to forget about Drusilla. Syka was his home now. Wind Reach and Aponivi were long dead, so he was free from the responsibilities to those doomed people. The thought of owning his own land in Syka excited the warrior. He wanted to hunt, trap, and be one with Caiyha. Also the thoughts of breaking a Dhani neck excited the myrian blood even more. He was home in the homeland of his goddess and surrounded by the beauty and wonder created by Caiyha. The warrior moved his body lower into the water, so the top of his shoulders were completely submerged into the warm water as the songs of the jungle birds brought back memories of a land far different from Syka. The half breed kept his eyes close and thought about the future this brought a smile to the man's face.