Dreams
11-25-2013, 08:06 AM
Cairo Adravendi |
The air was chilled and crisp, from his perspective, and he only continued to stare at her. Erani was a pretty thing--someone that he found perfect faith in. Her life had become more important than most he had known shortly after he had met her; and though now he didn't see a glimmering smile like he once had--there was still a fraction of happiness about her. Something Cairo only wished he could see more of. He was all too familiar with the fact that Valhalla had fallen at the hand of her enemies but that was okay. It was something they would all come to understand. Valhalla was not meant to last forever. Until the stars burn out. that had been the phrase he had spoken time and time and time again when it came to Starlite--or Valhalla. Every star (no matter how bright) burned out at some point or another. Valhalla's time was drawing near an end--of this Cairo felt was true. It would be hard for those still living to accept, but they would disperse to whatever corners of the world they could, and ultimately they would be given a chance to spread their wings and fly somewhere new. They would flourish. Cairo wondered...what would Isardis be like? How would Cairo have handled the situation? War was never an immediate answer, and yet the Adravendi was certain it was inevitable. "Time seems to move so fast here. you know? Sometimes I think decades have past. Everything seems to slow when I see you or my daughters. Even my son," He rose up and moved towards her, dropping his head against her shoulder, "Something is coming, Erani. I want you to treasure it when you find them. Look at this as a last hope," If she believed in spirits she would awaken and take heart to the words he had spoken, if she didn't--she would see in time. |