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 Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:24 am
Eleanor walked rather quickly toward her home. She felt a desire to hold the trinket she had kept tucked away for so long. She had to laugh at herself how foolish it was to want something so much. She paused momentarily as she came to the entrance of the command centre. She watched Sariel walk out. Something about her gave her the creeps, but she never could place what it could be. Her eyes turned to Sangua as she seemed to be brooding over something. She waited a moment longer till she saw her move, and then hurried to follow her in almost desperate to hear of her trip to the exiles.
Sangua felt someone was walking behind and as she turned back she saw Eleanor. There Sangua kneeled down and closed her eyes in a bow and woke up again. "Greetings my commander, I’m sorry about my hastiness last time but Gabriele sent me on a mission to Jaras." saying his name Sangua looked at Eleanor and saw her eyes filled with sorrow ad grief. "I've come here to tell you that he deeply thinks of both you and your son, he's strong and he won't give up. He seemed to accept my advises and that means that now he's more thoughtful then ever, but in his words you had chief priority and I know that in his thoughts you lay every single passing day." she paused for a moment and walked nearer to her. " Eleanor I came here to tell you this because you seem troubled about what's happening but let me just tell you something, unlike us you have something more valuable to fight for, you have your family, two people who deeply love you I haven't talked to your son but to Jaras yes you're his light in such darkness and the hope that once he'll see you again enlightens him more. so don't give up, keep up your strength." Sangua felt good but somewhat conscious about one thing and suddenly aware of it , "What am I fighting for?" she thought but closed her eyes and looked at Eleanor "that has to wait Sangua" she said to herself
Eleanor nearly had to choke back the tears that wanted to flow down her cheeks. "Thank you for coming to tell me this." she replied in a bit of a wispy voice. "It dose mean a lot to hear about them." a small sigh of relief escaped her lips. She keep her eyes to the ground a few moments not sure of how the emotions that so stirred in her would go. Her hand splayed friendly upon Sangua's shoulder. "It is good to have you back as well."
Sangua saw Eleanor trying to keep up her tears as she felt her hand on her shoulders and closed her eyes to taste the warmth of being welcomed, then she turned round facing her and said : "I rejoice in your welcome and my heart feels whole again back at home, Listen to me you need not to held back your tears, for it is good to spread tears of happiness their magical touch when they fall on a place will create the most wonderful melodies ever heard, so don't worry if you feel like you need to cry." Sangua paused for a moment letting Eleanor a bit on her own space and moved back a little, gently she then whispered : "Now tell me, what have you decided to do? Where's Azrael and what's our next move?"
Eleanor let a few tears fall before wiping them away. "She should be out gathering as many angels as we can pull together. We must start training all we can. We will need to go to the exiles, and aid all those that choose our side. We may also need to help those who haven't come to the light." she said her thoughts turning dark again. "I just hope we can save more of them this time... There won't be another chance for them."
Thoughtfully Sangua let some silence fill in the room and then she said : "I think I’ll be able to help the others in training with the swords, as for the exiles I have promised Jaras to go and visit them from time to time, so I’ll still go and help Azrael in that too. Maybe who knows I’ll have some more influence on them. Eleanor don't worry if the exiles are searching for light, if they are searching for truth then they will certainly join forces with us and most of the exiles I knew, were obviously afraid when this time should have come, but I know that deep inside their heart rejoices." she then held Eleanor's hand and squeezed it a little " there are good chances for us" she gently whispered
Eleanor smiled at her. "I am sure you are right." she pause a moment her head spinning with things to do. "I must retrieve something from my quarters. I shall meet up with you soon." she said with a small bow as she started down the hall
Sangua bowed back to her as she decided to give herself some good new training with her dagger.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 9:28 am
Light steps trailed down the halls. Azreal looked desperately but calmly for Eleanor. She felt disappointed in herself. Felt as if she failed Eleanor. Her dearest friends. Yet strangely, she could not forget the legendary Celeritas she met in the caves of Mt. Karza. Thinking of him made her shiver a little, but not with fear. The angel couldn’t understand it. Azreal’s wings fluttered and she pushed him out of her mind.
Eleanor stopped once she reached her room. She closed the door behind her securely, and walked calmly over to a shelf. She picked up the golden box encrusted with a few emeralds, and opened it so slowly that you would have thought it would break if any faster. Once it was open she pulled the small locket from it. She placed the box back on its shelf her eyes never leaving the locket. A small tear slipped from her eye. "I need you guys by me now." she whispered softly as she opened the locket, and peered down upon her son, and husband. She stood there a few moments before placing the locket around her neck, and slipping it under her armor. She then wiped the tear away, and walked back toward the door, and into the hall again. She made her way slowly along the corridor working over a plan of action when she noticed Azreal heading toward her.
Azreal saw Eleanor leave her office and she rushed towards her more urgently. As she came closer, the more negative vibes she felt of Eleanor. She sighed and decided not to confess to her friend just yet. She clearly has a lot to deal with right now. The woman slowed down, trying not to seem intimidating. She walked up to her friend casually, and looked at her sympathetically. "Talk to me," she simply said.
A small sigh escaped her lips. "The time is coming I can feel it." She looked solemnly at her friend. "It is nothing. Come we must go to the Blessed Gardens. I have already sent word out the others should be there soon." she said as she started for the gardens in an average speed.
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