To talk to a Green [Attn: Bella] [Closed]

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Welcome to the Gardens: one of the most tranquil areas of the Tower Grounds. Birds sing in the trees which line the wide paths between beautiful flower beds and serene lakes. There are benches to sit and listen to the waterfall, and there is neatly trimmed grass to lie on and rest. Novices and Soldiers as well as Warders in Training can be seen, sweeping the stone paths as Accepted and Dedicated study from books and relax under leafy trees.
Felix
"The Fires of Heaven"
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Re: To talk to a Green [Attn: Bella]

Post by Felix » May 24th, 2016, 6:10 am

Felix nodded his head as he listened to the Amyrlin speak about the duty Channelers had to their Warders. It made sense, for you to trust someone to defended your back you had to respect them and they had to respect you or at least have a strong duty to protect you. Mutual respect was the best way to ensure that you could trust your blade-brother or blade-sister. With trust and respect came the knowledge that you both would defend the others back without a thought towards your own safety. Some would see this as a bad thing. A battle born person would see this as a natural thing. Felix fell into the latter category, he lived for the feeling of an explosion caused by Saidin. His blood pumped when he smelled the sharp acidic scent of Violence in the air. Nothing made him happier then a sword in one hand and a weave in the other. Green would come naturally, he was born for it.

His lips made a gross remnant of a smile on his face. He had let himself dwell on his darker thoughts once again. He stood from the bench and looked at the ageless women next to him.

"I thank you for the time you have spent with me Mother. Your words have brought order to the chaos of my mind. You have set me on the path I am meant to take and I thank you for it! His words were fervent at the end of his sentence. A light gleamed in his eyes were there was shadow before. He mind was set He was going to be green. He needed to apply himself and he would make it to Asha'man and be able to witness all the great battles to come in this age.
Image To exist is to change; to change is to mature; to mature is to create oneself endlessly. -Henri Bergson- [Tracker Thread]

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