Your words brought a grin to Ghasaan's face. "Very well."
He gets up from his seat, slinging the strap attached to his mandolin onto his shoulder. "I have no other business today. I am ready to begin when you are."
"I propose a pilgrimage... beginning with northern Aaravos, just to the south of us. Plateaus of warped beauty and fascinations... The Spine of Heilang." He paused for a moment, his attention seemingly caught by something in the air as he looked away, perked up by a thought. "Ah, though, if this...
“Am I to take offense at your calling me a preoccupied soul, Kalisander?” Ghasaan asked with a quirked eyebrow. His serious expression lingered for less than a moment before it broke with a chuckle. "You are a poetic soul, indeed, but I do assure you that listening has quite thoroughly been my...
“Ah, indeed!” Ghasaan says, his grin blissful. “There is much to the world, poetic one. Such beauty and discovery. I want to find and experience the voice of the stars, always, and I will chase the wind to do so. Something tells me the heavens no longer favor my place here. Or perhaps my ears...
Ghasaan straightens his posture after hearing the poem. “Bal khannas…” he mutters, reciting the poem to himself in undulating tones till he finds a melody that suits his preference. “Yes..” he says, adjusting the tune of his mandolin till the poem becomes a makeshift song. “Lovely.”
Finally, he...
“Today is a quiet day in the heavens for myself. My meditations and pondering have been merely reflections on old philosophies… thus, today, I give you an old proverb of mine. ‘The winds carry the signs of the times, and the keen sense the traces of fate in the air.’”
“Are you keen, my friend...
Though not much of a crowd, Ghasaan manages to captivate one mind or two in addition to you, though the hustle of the day soon demands them from their seats to attend to their daily routines. The speakeasy begins to grow empty, and soon enough, nothing distracts Ghasaan's attention from you. His...
In a dream sewn by the divine,
The stars coalesce into an alluring form, beckoning you...
In a vision amidst your sleep, you find yourself standing in the cosmos.
The stars hang over-head like a thin veil that can only barely conceal a pure and bright light that fills the space beyond.
The...
@st. seth of onge
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