That aggressiveness and stubbornness, that narrow mind; all of them expected qualities from a tribal Xaelan warrior. Fate sure was capricious, but Yura wasn't one to question it. Even if she might not fully know what she's seen, she was still well aware that the Xaelan held a part of her future deep inside, strange as that thought could sound at such a moment. Indeed, it would be inappropriate to say that Yura enjoyed, borderline tolerated his presence, but this wouldn't show in her always calm countenance as she stood in front of him, watching how he withdrew the card she'd left for him.
“The Bole,†she replied. “In that position, it represents protection, life and nurturing.â€
Ah, fate was capricious, yes-- almost as much as sentient creatures were.
“I told you that you would save my life someday. Just like I did tell you that, on the third day, Father would not oppose to your presence. Thus I ask, what is it that you believe now, nameless warrior?â€
“The Bole,†she replied. “In that position, it represents protection, life and nurturing.â€
Ah, fate was capricious, yes-- almost as much as sentient creatures were.
“I told you that you would save my life someday. Just like I did tell you that, on the third day, Father would not oppose to your presence. Thus I ask, what is it that you believe now, nameless warrior?â€
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Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)
