Let Me Burn You

*Gael* · 10-16-2013, 05:08 PM

The drums of war were beating steadily. War was coming to his home; to his doorstep. Although young and still rather inexperienced in the art of combat, the young Adravendi was ready to put his life on the line for his family. He would go to war to protect his mother and his sisters, as well as Meili and every other Valhallan. He would sacrifice himself so that they could live another day free of worry. His uncle's familiar voice would ring out across Valhalla, summoning for him. They had had war training just a few days ago. Could this be another session, but more private? Not wanting to waste any time, the young man would emerge from his den, senses alert, adrenaline beginning to flow through his veins as he moved in the direction that the call came from, ceruleans falling across the figure of Syrinx. There was an air about him that made Gael's hackles stand on end, but the Adravendi pushed those feelings asidem moving towards his uncle with a wary gaze.

Uncle, what's going on? Something was up. He could feel it, but just what exactly he didn't know. The man stood silently before his elder family member, the muscles beneath his silver coat tense as he waited to see what Synrinx would tell him.

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