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POSTED ON Aug 4, 2021 4:54:54 GMT

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Silver light's embrace and the gentle winds of night.

The young man, no exact age, wandered about, almost aimlessly it felt, through the fields between some roads leading in and out of Hyrule City. The sun had started setting a while back, and now the sky which was painted with fiery colors began to rest with purple hues among the fires. He had subtlety noticed the passage of time, but never actually taken note of it. Many things about Taven were obscure or set in stone, what he was thinking when he stood in a field of blooming flowers was one of those many things.

Typically as the sun set and night began to take hold, he would be in his room at the florist's shop, resting up. But he had stayed out just... a little bit longer than intended. Granted he didn't know that yet. The Gerudo had wandered a ways out farther than usual and now found themselves sitting upon a rock, staring down at some wild flowers around his barefeet.

A very gentle silver light bobbed and weaved between his fingers as he fiddled with it, keeping his hands occupied as he watched the flowers, contemplating nothing but rather his free hand reaching down to stroke the leaves and petals ever so gently, checking the health of the flowers about the field. Something to do for his brain that wants to stay busy. So busy he fails to notice his immediate surroundings or the time...

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POSTED ON Aug 7, 2021 7:07:21 GMT

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It had been a day's journey since the departure and the golden jewel of the sky had begun to set. The land had settled in comfort, the sounds of chirps dwindled and the songs of the evening stirred forth, a soothing display that would lull anyone into wonderment. However, this was not for a particular Gerudo, who had greater prospects on the horizon. The wheels of the cart creaked and groaned, the enormous horse that towed the carriage snorted away the flies as the Gerudo walked at the same pace, golden eyes in search of anything that stirred in the dark. Little snores could be heard from the cart, along with the occasional tingle from the loose baubles that rolled within boxes.

"Tapi, exha. Tapi." The Gerudo calmly spoke to the horse, patting them as they did. The dusty road had become the sole line of commerce, and thus was often traveled for its ease of journey and security. Many soldiers could be seen here and there, but the evenings were often well left alone, since encampments were plotted at several points of the route to discourage thieves, bandits and monsters of all variety. This was good in fostering friendship between the Gerudo Tribes and the Royal Family.

Suddenly, a tiny voice called out. "Adi, af ehso grut?" A little girl peeked out of the carriage as she rubbed her eyes.

The mother glanced over her shoulder, smiling as she did. "No, Ioune. We are half a moon's journey. Now rest, my love." With that being said, she reached out and patted Ioune on the head, a simple reassurance that they would make to Hyrule City. Meanwhile, the giant of a horse snorted once more, noting her annoyance with the flying insects. The mother did her best to shoo away the pesky flies until something most particular had crossed her vision.

A person just off the roads, robed and seemingly alone.

The woman held the lead and a soft tug, stopping the horse in her tracks. Immediately, her age-old instincts had taken over, but not completely. The weight of her shield reminded her that it was still there upon her back, an old companion from a time that felt long ago. The Gerudo woman wouldn't walk very far from her children, but just stood far enough to act and still speak out to the stranger.

"Dah'yah. Sav'saaba. Are you okay out here, stranger?" Of course, the woman would ask just in case the person needed any help but she didn't drop her guard at all.

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Silver light's embrace and the gentle winds of night.

A horse was coming down the road, he could hear it. But he had time to recover from the shock that came with the sound of hooves, granted, he'd never heal entirely from his ordeals, he had gained a might amount of strength by being a guiding light to the others that suffered them as well. Even so, the light between his fingers disappeared and he had to blink several times at the blooming wildflowers in front of them, watching them change from one flower until he could blink them back to normal.

Looking up though, he raised his head enough to check where the sound of a voice had come from, the gauntleted hand, covering his burn scars, raised up, palm facing the person in the wagon as a silent greeting. Just another person on the road. His weapon of choice, his scythe, sat behind the rock, still untouched.

He wasn't much for speaking, but it was being pulled to attention that made him realize just how late it was getting. He was never one to mind the moon, but, well he shouldn't be staying out late, regardless of the strength and grace he held behind his scythe swings. "I'm... ok." He spoke after a quiet moment of consideration, tilting his head. She spoke some words he'd heard before. Was that Gerudo language?

After another moment, he looked up towards the sky, then back to the woman. "Actually... are you headed to Castle Town? I'm sure the florist must be worried... I hadn't realized how late it's gotten."

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POSTED ON Aug 7, 2021 8:38:18 GMT

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While the shield hung heavy in mind and body, there was still time to be civil and the Gerudo woman took that in great consideration for now. The protective instinct had not left but only holstered for the time being. "Yes. That is my destination." She spoke plainly, easing the tension off just a bit. "Many often notice the moon before the shade of night, friend." Though she couldn't discern the person as friend or foe, words enough seem to be her primary source of indication. True, the road she rode upon was safe, but it wasn't guaranteed as people often thought, though that could be her past military life taking hold of her actions. Still, it wasn't right to leave someone alone out here with the night closing in, practically hearing her mother's voice.

"Strangers are no rare occurrences upon this route, but forgive me if I be wary of someone like yourself alone off the road. These are troubling times, friend." The woman's accent was thick but held some clarity. "I may offer you safe passage to town if you are friend to me and my children."

She waited for a reply while her children slept.

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Silver light's embrace and the gentle winds of night.

Multavenfel considered for a moment, but not too long, almost more like he was gathering his thoughts, which were forming like embers in the air. Scattered. He wasn't entirely there today, he supposed. "The troubling times are the reason I'd prefer a companion walking back to Castle Town." He thought for a moment again before bending down and picking up his scythe, easily moving to rest the weapon gently on his shoulders.

"It's always safer to travel in numbers. I just wish I hadn't lost track of time." The last line, he spoke mostly to himself. It wasn't that he didn't mind the moon, he loved the moon, it was more that he was probably worrying someone right now. "Either way, I am no danger to you or your children." He spoke with a nod, still a rather soft voice, more than anything.

Yeah, he wasn't entirely in his head today.

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POSTED ON Aug 9, 2021 19:54:48 GMT

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While it was no light matter, the Gerudo woman had made her decision. "A wise choice." She turned to her horse and gave her a pat of reassurance just as though it were her child as well. "Most bandits would call out to their allies by now. A smart bandit would run. It seems you are neither, yet foolish." She glanced back to the stranger then nodded to the open seat on the carriage while she held the lead. "Hop on. I'd like to be in Hyrule City before sunrise." Once the stranger was ready and willing, the Gerudo woman would follow suit only to sit beside the stranger.

"I am Misaru Avebari, daughter to Kefia and Gano Avebari, who hails from the Golden Sea of Lanayru. What is your name, friend?" Of course, Misaru was direct and by some sense, traditional in her greetings like most Gerudo of Hyrule. Yet, that was just common sense instilled within, a societal norm within the tribes to most outsiders even if they didn't reply in return. However, she did noticed a few things about this person she rode with, namely the scythe he carried. Meanwhile, her children slept like tiny rocks, lulled by the sway of the cart.

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Silver light's embrace and the gentle winds of night.

"A true fool is someone who travels alone, yes. So I would be a fool. But bandit, no. I am not that, thankfully." There were a lot of things they could have done, but bandit... would have been an odd path. Taven holds no malicious intent in his soul. But, they didn't want to keep the woman waiting, and started stepping through the fields, walking on their toes, ever careful of the wild flowers.

They moved easily, like they had lived among fields of flowers their whole life, scythe carried easily over their shoulder until they stepped from the fields and onto the road. I am Multavenfel Couylsivun. I'm afraid I can't tell you the name of my parents, or the name of the land I came from, sadly." They... weren't confident it was Holodrum. They weren't 100% sure, and honestly, they could care less to mention it. The illicit farm they were forced to work on for years seemingly unending...

Other than that, Taven was a very quiet person, who spoke softly at a distance, and even more softly up close, moving in as much silence as humanly possible. But... there was one thing he wanted to know. "Where's the Golden Sea of Lanayru?"

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Misaru looked to her persent company then smirked, golden eyes gazed ahead of the path. "Ah, a stranger in strange lands." The tiny snorts had grown louder, though not enough to be of any sort of distraction. Instead, it was rather welcoming for the mother to find her young ones at rest. "The Golden Sea is my home. I believe Hylians call it the Gerudo Desert in their tongue. Alas, we do not own it as the name would imply." Then thoughts came about, danced beneath the golden pools of Misaru's eyes before retreating once more. "Oridor Lak in the tongue of my great mother. Not many in this day in age speak Ehenihv. Very ancient but our family carries it well." The Gerudo woman shifted a bit in her seat, the journey had been quite long even if only for a day. Still, fatigue came to all and even warrior's spirit like herself was not impervious to its spell. She imagined the beasts she felled must have felt such a thing too, especially when she challenged them.

"There is beauty in the Golden Sea, if one seeks such sights. Just do not be fooled by the name, for it will be without mercy to those untested." Of course, that much as true. Most travelers usually had a guide to lead them through the desert, often a Gerudo merchant or sellswords that know the dangers like the back of their hands. Hell, even the most distinguished explorers had succumbed to the land, only to be found by sheer luck.

"I assume you crossed the Great Sea, yes?"

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Taven continued walking along next to the wagon on his toes, foot steps silent despite easily being covered by the sound next to him. It was an odd sound, it should be uncomfortable to him but... he was fine. The snorts of what was presumably the sleeping children. Rather than crying. It was fine. He tilted his head to the side in thought.[break][break]

At the mention of it being a desert, he completely disregarded any mentions of it being a merciless land. Instead, his mind went immediately towards the flora of that area. "Oh- I heard the cactus flowers were wonderful when in bloom." He softly muttered, but he was quickly asked a question afterwards.[break][break]
Yes. We boarded a ship with nothing but the clothes on our back. The freedom is well worth it. Even if the people in this land are cruel at times, the moon guided me here." He had faith it would work out. Even his homeless winter spent on the streets, he would find a way. The moon had guided him to this new chance, and at the mention of being guided to Hyrule, his typically neutral face caught a whiff of a smile.

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"People are cruel, no matter the land." A bit of venom had slipped from her lips, though it was only parting. It was a small anger, nothing worth the trouble to mention yet it spoke upon the past. Yet, such vile had not possessed Misaru and in its stead, took upon reflection on her deeds and mainly, her children. Still, Multavenfel's words made her curious to some extent, though she would not be privy to the stranger's mind. There were some things that were best left alone for another time, if given the chance. "Freedom often is, yet I fail to see what freedom is there to be had in Hyrule City." It was a snide remark, not so much to the present company but rather the thought of the city.

"It's rare to see a child of the Moon." The Gerudo woman thought aloud, a loose grip upon the reins as the wagon softly stirred along the path. "Our people take upon the Sun and built monuments to it long ago. Now, those temples are laid to ruins, a passage of time. I am thankful our spirits are strong now in face of such loss." Of course, she had recalled some stories of their home, especially within their family about the long-forgotten temple. She didn't know if it were embellished yet the way her great grandmother had spoken fondly of it, the image was hard to ignore. A grand temple dedicated to the Goddess of the Sand, carven into stone by her people so long ago and lost to the wasteland. Naturally, she wanted to explore beyond their boundaries, into their ancestral lands far beyond the golden horizon but Misaur chose her fate to something far greater.

"Cactus flowers are just one of many to be found. Some are easy to see. Others require some thought."

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She... was right yes. People are cruel everywhere. But in Hyrule he had yet to be captured, bound and tossed into the back of a closed caravan. Taken away to moon-knows-where. A part of Taven was glad that he was much much too young to remember that trip. Apparently he was still a babe when he arrived. "Ah... yes. I lived on the street for a full winter, I believe they call it a year. It was still better than before." He tilted his head some, eyes focused on the ground in front of him and scythe resting easily over his shoulder despite his hand clenching it a little tighter as his mind wandered, before easing up.[break][break]

Taven tried to imagine what a temple ruined by sand and time must look like but... nothing quite came to mind, instead he tilted his head and looked at the moon, as if hoping it could help him figure out what to say. "I am sorry about the temple. But what I've heard, ruins can still carry the same story. It's good your-our..." He made a noise, as he thought. He was Gerudo but was he really Gerudo at heart? "I'm glad their spirits persevere." He ended up saying, adjusting his scythe and his posture. Now flowers, were something he was passionate about.[break][break]

"I should go one day. I'd love to study the plants of such a place like a desert."

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