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Post by shadowreine on Jun 12, 2011 18:59:13 GMT -5
Sometimes, a man just needed to get away from everything and everyone. Such was the feeling of C'lyn.
He had even walked quite a bit away from his sunning dragon and firelizards...the firelizards, as they often did, sunning ON the dragon. Kylith never seemed to mind.
C'lyn was far more himself, but he knew he would never...have another Kelyna. And likely never again lead a Weyr, but then, perhaps that was for the best. After all, had he really done the best job of it?
He stood at the edge of the water, staring out to sea. He had been so sure Thread would come back, but Turns had passed now, without it.
He had been so sure...and part of him still was. Another part hoped all of this had been, in the end, for nothing.
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