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Time Goes On



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KatG2
12-31-2013, 10:45 AM




It was incredibly interesting to have Bhaire within her ranks. There were very few who could, or even were willing to, talk to her about the gods she spent so much of her time with. With all that they told her they were always careful to keep their names secret. She had no need of who they were, only what they were and what she was to them. He on the other hand was well versed in names, happenings, and their heritage. It was a possibility that they were one in the same, but silently she would wonder if she really would learn who they were.
The apprentice would quickly turn to his lore, quite at ease with telling her all she asked. Curious ears would perk up at his words, ready to soak in all of the information he would bestow onto her. "Well, I couldn't not claim that they've ever spoken to me, but this is not to say that I don't hear them. My gods speak in the way the wind blows, in the clouds, in the stars. They are a pack of fourteen, which began to with pair Bori, the sun, and Cirilla, the moon. They birthed a daughter, Theothia, and a son, Ysgarion, and between the four of them nurtured and grew the planet from a seed." Song's eyes would fill with wonder as her imagination took her back thousands of years to when their earth had been created. The four gods, loving a nurturing the tiny seed of a planet. She became slightly lost in the thought, so didn't notice the man's slight pause until he apologized. He would continue, fueling her thirst for the information. "My apologies. Anyways, as the lore goes, Ysgarion and Theothia would create ten other gods, and bequeath to them certain realms of existence to watch over. The night, for example, belongs to Nocla. Prophecy comes from Siphcherus, and Gomarina holds sway over the realm of healing, and the young."
She was so engrossed in his words, they made her want to slip into her meditation right at that moment and seek out their guidance. To see their faces, and name them. She would long to reach out and touch the beings that would so consume her mind, but she was firmly stuck in their reality. They sound beautiful, Bhaire. She wanted to encourage him to continue, Tell me of the other gods, what are their names and dominions? For all she knew of them she would still crave the information the man could give her. He had so much information that was denied to her.



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