Kishin relaxed his posture, his gaze fixed on the clouds. He was a quiet observer, content to simply watch and learn from nature at times. Despite his lack of participation in the more boisterous activities of guilds, Kishin tried to have an air of understanding. He's level-headed, with a calm demeanor in the face of danger or conflict. Thinking of the nearby tribes, he just tended to think of the worst. He was someone that many of the younger members of a guild might look up to too, but his advice was often sought after when important decisions could become important mistakes.
Kishin was such a figure. He had seen and experienced many things in his life, both good and bad, and had become somewhat jaded as a result. "It's part-joke, part-serious. There's many places that still allow slavery." Gruffly smiling with Judith, Kishin didn't take the matter as serious as he'd say. He no longer believed in magic that had once fascinated him, seeing it as nothing more than a tool to be used and exploited by those with power.
But despite his cynicism, however, Kishin remained committed to his role in a guild. He saw it as a way to protect and serve the community, to make a positive impact on the world around him. "I think it's a good thing, to just share as much as you can." Sometimes, it's good to share too much, or just be there. "Some people don't like to read much but can appreciate the opportune moments." He may not have been the most charismatic or outgoing member of the guild, but he'd want to be respected for his dedication and his unwavering commitment to his ideals.
As he thought there, watching the goings-on of nearby civilization, Kishin couldn't help but feel a sense of detachment. He was not one to get caught up in the drama or the politics of morality, preferring to keep to himself and do his work quietly and efficiently. But even as he observed from the sidelines, he knew that his presence was an important one at times. "I'm an open book myself. If it were just me...I'd stomp my foot and cause an avalanche." Suddenly desolately smiling, Kishin thought this was the best way to meet the surviving natives who would be in chaos. Shifting his toes on the snow with great strength would suffice in the right setting. Kishin was a source of stability and guidance, a reminder of the importance of keeping a level head in the face of chaos. But when there was an easy and interesting route, Kishin would take it.
In the end, Kishin may not have been the most magical or powerful member of the guild yet, but he can be very naughty. "There'd be nothing to fear of broken porcelain, only something to admire. Customarily, gifts are given to isolated people to replace language." He wanted to be a symbol of the value of experience and knowledge in a world that was all too often chaotic and unpredictable. "Lying to yourself, in quarrels, or a gambling moment is part of life." And as long as he was a part of the guild, he would continue to work quietly and diligently towards his goals, secure in the knowledge that he was making a difference in the world around him. "Time for me to go.~ Bye, see you soon. I'll help with anything you do and rescue you when needed, with some more time." With that, he turned to leave Enca.
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