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CompanionAfter she had returned from observing the hidden sanctuary of the Fae with Titania, Esperia had to admit she was considering her choice carefully. It was true: with the help of the Fae she could possibly retire and live a peaceful future with Maple. However, doing so meant leaving the problem of Talaz Lagaar in others' hands. She knew most would be ignorant of the danger the Fractured Sky possessed. Too reliant or obsessed with the power that came from it for them to care about the consequences it had: not just for the island but the whole of Earthland.
Although the prospect of being able to retire to a peaceful sanctuary of her own did sound very appealing. Even as she was lying on her bed, comfortably snuggling Maple, the woman's mind never stopped worrying about the consequences and the problems that might be. Maybe Alisa was right in saying that constantly worrying about things that 'might' or 'might not' happen would shave off years of her life in stress alone.
The thought made her smile weakly as time passed and night turned into morning.
With dawn finally having approached Esperia rose from her bed, trying carefully to untangle without waking the still-sleeping Maple, and descended downstairs. She walked toward the exit, quietly opening the door and closed it behind her, pondering more about the choices she was about to make.
As she walked toward the flower fields near the outskirts of Avalon, Esperia couldn't help but wonder why the legends suggested the Caelum Kings came here to retire from their mortal lives.
WC: 250/1250
Although the prospect of being able to retire to a peaceful sanctuary of her own did sound very appealing. Even as she was lying on her bed, comfortably snuggling Maple, the woman's mind never stopped worrying about the consequences and the problems that might be. Maybe Alisa was right in saying that constantly worrying about things that 'might' or 'might not' happen would shave off years of her life in stress alone.
The thought made her smile weakly as time passed and night turned into morning.
With dawn finally having approached Esperia rose from her bed, trying carefully to untangle without waking the still-sleeping Maple, and descended downstairs. She walked toward the exit, quietly opening the door and closed it behind her, pondering more about the choices she was about to make.
As she walked toward the flower fields near the outskirts of Avalon, Esperia couldn't help but wonder why the legends suggested the Caelum Kings came here to retire from their mortal lives.
WC: 250/1250
