�ingvellir (YFIR)

N/A · 10-14-2014, 11:34 PM

The meeting would go on, the Yfir Drottning speaking to all those gathered. He had hoped Chrysies, his mother, would give an answer on whether they planned to stay or go, yet the black and gold woman said nothing of the sort. Hypnos was troubled by this, however... He would not dwell on it. Perhaps this merely meant that she had not yet decided with Apollo on what to do. Because of that the boy had not expressed a preference in what he wished to learn. Yet... Truth be told Hypnos was not entirely sure. While he wanted to have fight training, yes, to overcome and be able to hold himself him battle he felt that wasn?t enough. Or... Perhaps he felt it was not his true calling. Whatever the reason the boy felt like he needed to learn more... To dig out his true talents. Even with training his leg was not fully functioning. After a while it would still hurt and pain him. It was weaker than the others of course, and even with built strength and muscle the limb would still be a hindrance. Perhaps a talent that could... Overlook that trouble would do.

Gaze would flick to the male he was assigned to, that was, if his mother decided to stay for much longer. Perhaps he?d get at least a lesson or two in regardless. He was... A bit of an interesting male. The wink was odd, yet... Hypnos found himself excited. As much as he loved his mother and Apollo perhaps it was time to test the waters of learning from someone knew. He?d turn gaze back to Katja, dipping his head. ?Thank you, Drottning.? She had made the choice easier on him. If he learned a bit of everything he could discover what he was meant to do with his skills. Gaze would then turn back to Chryseis, hoping she might speak.
"Speech"

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