Post by SYRAH LLYR on May 30, 2012 18:21:16 GMT 2
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: D0D4D7; border: #526976 solid 9px; width: 410px; padding: 5 5 5 5px;] i can live without you but without you i'll be miserable at best A day was sadder than the previous one , dark days, dark times. Asgard itself seemed on the edge and close to face a long and dark era, tension was palpable in the whole realm . Her people had begun to pray and this was never a good sign, she attended Allfather's court every day increasingly worried and confused. There were rumors that maybe, soon, there would be another war. More terrible than the one fought with the Frost Giants. If so, Syrah was going to fight as always but not so sure to can survive to another era made of anguish and death. There were a few things worth to fight for by now and instead many that were making her to believe that the era of the gods was close to the end. Their time was running out? After attending to a council ended inconclusively,like all others she attended before, had left Allfather's house deciding to stroll through the lush gardens and enjoy of a bit of peace and quiet, perhaps indulge to think about what to do in case of war . Reached a wooded area and sat down on a gorgeous stone bench, her Kaftan dress made of silk her looki like a graceful and thoughtful statue busy to observe the sky at sunset . words ### tagged open notes my first post ! coded by becky! of caution 2.0 |
