Anger. As hard as attempted to concentrate on the soft dirt below him, the anger rising has flooded his mind. Any attempt to meditate with the planet, as this supposed Oracle suggest, has been unsuccessful.
~Syg, calm. Breath.~
The Igam wings flutter and the trees whine against the wind. Almost as if one affects the other. The rays from the sun wash over Sygmus, the red of intense heat overpowering the darkness of his closed lids.
~You must find her.~
He wouldn't have to if the guards were trying! He lost it; the connection severed. Syg's frustration was apparent as he slammed his fist into the dirt. Hanging out with the Fyros and the Fraiders might have their influence on Sygmus but this is something else. Someone's life is in danger this time.
This oracle 'foresaw' these events and some of what she said may have struck a cord. Sygmus replayed the voice of the lovely akenak Lerya in his mind.
~I put aside the religions of Ma-Duk and Jena, for the Fyros as a people were more important.~
Those words echoed similarly with this Oracle. Sygmus stood up from his meditative position and walked toward the Guard Captain. He has to put this behind him and forgive the guards. In the end this is not their fault. Something else must be happening that Syg and his brothers must figure out.
~The theocracy may not be perfect but it is right. It is what we need. Prove it.~
~Syg, calm. Breath.~
The Igam wings flutter and the trees whine against the wind. Almost as if one affects the other. The rays from the sun wash over Sygmus, the red of intense heat overpowering the darkness of his closed lids.
~You must find her.~
He wouldn't have to if the guards were trying! He lost it; the connection severed. Syg's frustration was apparent as he slammed his fist into the dirt. Hanging out with the Fyros and the Fraiders might have their influence on Sygmus but this is something else. Someone's life is in danger this time.
This oracle 'foresaw' these events and some of what she said may have struck a cord. Sygmus replayed the voice of the lovely akenak Lerya in his mind.
~I put aside the religions of Ma-Duk and Jena, for the Fyros as a people were more important.~
Those words echoed similarly with this Oracle. Sygmus stood up from his meditative position and walked toward the Guard Captain. He has to put this behind him and forgive the guards. In the end this is not their fault. Something else must be happening that Syg and his brothers must figure out.
~The theocracy may not be perfect but it is right. It is what we need. Prove it.~
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Sygmus Talao-FyrZoraï Ambassador to the Fyros Empire
Celestaï Mik'ito
Kitin College Representative
