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drinkuntilidie) wrote2012-06-16 04:14 pm
drinkuntilidie) wrote2012-06-16 04:14 pm
36 [Zandali + Translated Text]
[Once again Kevas finds himself at an all too familiar place on the Green, his makeshift graveyard. This time, he's adding another headstone of taking one down but it needs to be done. Kevas needs to remember why he keeps going, even if it just makes the pit in his stomach grow larger. As he keeps going, sometimes he wonders if he'll have anything left when this long road comes to an end. Pushing that thought aside, he drives the wooden grave marker into the ground.]
Whoever said that it gets easier as time goes on didn't have a damn clue what they were talking about.
[Kevas pauses, staring at the fresh grave marker for a few moments longer before reaching into his pocket and pulling out an orange marigold. He sets the flower down before looking at the row of others.]
It only gets harder each time. Don't kid yourself into thinking otherwise.
[He grows quiet for just a moment. Is he praying? Who knows.]
So long Nel. One day I'll catch up to you, but for now I still have things I need to do.
Whoever said that it gets easier as time goes on didn't have a damn clue what they were talking about.
[Kevas pauses, staring at the fresh grave marker for a few moments longer before reaching into his pocket and pulling out an orange marigold. He sets the flower down before looking at the row of others.]
It only gets harder each time. Don't kid yourself into thinking otherwise.
[He grows quiet for just a moment. Is he praying? Who knows.]
So long Nel. One day I'll catch up to you, but for now I still have things I need to do.