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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    the brightest lights cast the darkest shadows; Any
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    He’d taken to exploring his new home like a fish to water. There was something so soft to this land that settled his otherwise irritable nature. Tiberios felt as if some part of him had always belonged here, rather than the Dale. Being born into one world doesn’t always mean you’re suited for that life. It was easier to forget the pain of his past here in the Falls, and he often found that he no longer reflected on the harsh memories his scars bore him. Besides this fact, the water of the Falls had eased the mild discomfort he carried because of them. He made the journey to their waters almost daily now, with encouragement from Shatter.

    Shatter. There had probably never been a better fit for her here. She wore the crown with pride, and bore her gift like a badge of honor. What a fitting thing to have - command over water here in a place where the water ruled all. Tiberios had first thought that his gift would be rejected here, that somehow his manipulation of the white, hallowed flame would cause a clash here. But none of the above seemed true. He smiles with this thought, and sends tender blue butterflies of flame swirling into the air about him. They flutter for seconds at a time, before extinguishing on his command.

    So caught up in his own game, Tiberios doesn’t notice the newcomers at first. His amber gaze shifts from his powers to the Falls, and there they are. A tepid blue mare who seems to be made of water herself, and another female. Curiously at home though Tiberios has no recollection of them. He smiles, letting the blue-white flame tendril around his forelegs before completely snuffing his fire out. “Hello there.” He calls out in a rather neutral tone. “Is there anything I can help you two with?”

    Tiberios

    Initiate of the Falls




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    RE: the brightest lights cast the darkest shadows; Any - by Tiberios - 08-13-2015, 01:21 PM



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