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26.05.2012 . 5pm . jordheim . optime form
Saul Chibi is by Requiem!
Two days ago, the young male had been reunited with his cousin slash daughter Eclipse. It had been wonderful to see her again, but he could see there was something bothering her. She'd been meaning to return to Ichika- he'd had to inform her that there was no Ichika anymore and that X'yrin had disbanded it. It was a disheartening experience to find out, but he was glad he'd found her before she had a chance to walk to Ichika and find out for herself. She would have been even more lost than she had been. He'd given her permission to go through Vináttan lands alone, a privilage almost none had. He had also asked her to write back next time Eirias came with a letter for her- he'd been worried when no reply had come the last time he'd sent her a letter.
It was hard for him not to throw himself into the workings of Vinátta- he knew that it would take time for things to grow and ideas to come forth. Still, the young male had been working periodically on restoring Jordheim- repairing doors and windows, cleaning the inside of the houses ready for occupancy. He would estimate that he had gone through about half of the houses so far. Afternoon had almost passed him by and he returned to his home, building tools dropped off in a spare house that was doubling as a storage shed at the moment. He entered the cool house, a soft sigh on his lips as he moved towards his bedroom. He was tempted to practise some more archery- he'd managed to make a crude target from the rotting door of one of the houses.
It was perhaps two seconds later that a knock came at his door. He looked up, wondering who it might be as usually people just walked in. His question was answered as Niernan's muffled voice rang out although his words were worrying. His cousin pounded on the door and Saul moved with urgency now, ripping open the door and taking in the scene. Niernan was cradling a bird in his arms and he could immediately catch the whiff of blood. Brows furrowed for a moment before he ushered his cousin in, glancing down at the bird. How can I help Nier? He asked, green eyes wide and curious as he wondered what had happened.
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