09-07-2018, 01:26 AM
[align=center][div style="width:400px; font-size:8.4pt;line-height:1.1;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:3px;margin-bottom:3px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify;"]The child appeared one of the few odd ones, swept aside where it came to the matter of powers for he held none his own. Yet strangely there seemed something there, a presence within the aura which surrounded the child to those who might see it, forest tones given to a faint shift, a light breaking through in moments when his emotions proved strong. Though there was nothing present for the time being it seemed the possibility, or else the capacity, was present. Time was the only factor which might tell of such, prove it true or else simply sweep such hopes aside, either an end the child would allow to come for it wasn't truly his choice but more something thrust upon him, but at least it gave him some prior warning even if it was another who would need to tell him.
As always he seemed a shadow rather than a living being, a child given to his own private thoughts and struggles, of which he had no want to be left with, taking a quick pace so as to not fall behind. It proved a common sight when the want to be within the observatory struck, more common now as Harland sought companionship, as though he were a lost puppy following at the heels of one kind enough to take him in, and wasn't he just that in truth.
“Dragon," his gaze moved over Hyoyeon, catching upon her bloodied lip and leading to thoughts very different from her own, before it rose and found the creature he spoke of with such a tone of reverence and wonder. This was the first he had seen, though of course tales of such had risen within his home, present as it was for most children, a seeming staple part of fairy tales told to each no matter were they began their life if they proved so lucky to hear them, and so he looked upon Tiamat with wide eyes.
As always he seemed a shadow rather than a living being, a child given to his own private thoughts and struggles, of which he had no want to be left with, taking a quick pace so as to not fall behind. It proved a common sight when the want to be within the observatory struck, more common now as Harland sought companionship, as though he were a lost puppy following at the heels of one kind enough to take him in, and wasn't he just that in truth.
“Dragon," his gaze moved over Hyoyeon, catching upon her bloodied lip and leading to thoughts very different from her own, before it rose and found the creature he spoke of with such a tone of reverence and wonder. This was the first he had seen, though of course tales of such had risen within his home, present as it was for most children, a seeming staple part of fairy tales told to each no matter were they began their life if they proved so lucky to hear them, and so he looked upon Tiamat with wide eyes.