<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=181416.msg8680748#msg8680748">Quote from: Strifesblaze7 on 02-08-2013, 13:06:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Dark times had fallen over Akaneia, Sieghardt had once been a great and noble man but now he was little more than a spiteful sad and scared fool. He had heard a prophecy that foretold his demise, the rise of a noble child, the one that would one day end his life. After this he began a hunt, a hunt for any child of a noble upbringing, he took family after family, killing the children, besieging the land in a long lasting war. The children of the noble families that did survive were brought up in harsh ways, forced to learn the ways of war, knowing that one day one of them would be the one to save the world, to save the people from the hell a once great and respected warrior had wrought upon them. <br/><br/><hr/><br/>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Llyr2.png)<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Llyr<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Brochfael, Open<br/><br/>Llyr looked to the two men near him and thought for a moment, wondering what he could do to make this better, they had been moving for days on end without any real rest, he hated it, he hated how he felt. "Brochfael, I must stop, I must rest, I cannot continue like this, I am sorry." He said to the man and fell to a knee, unsure of what to do now, he was exhausted, the most that he had ever been in his life. He had never been pushed this hard of this far before and now that he had been he couldn't handle it, he didn't know what to think or how to feel. He looked to the sky, hoping that he could find a way to rest. <br/><br/>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Lloyd2.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Lloyd<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Llyr, Brochfael, Open<br/><br/>Lloyd stopped near his brother and looked at him, wondering what he should do or say to make his brother feel any better. "I must as well, Brochfael, and so must Dirge." He said as he looked at his wyvern and placed his hand on his snout, looking into his eyes as if to say that he was sorry for pushing his friend so far. He sat next to his brother and put a hand on his back, thinking of something that he could do or say to help him out, he seemed to be mad at himself and he felt bad for not being able to help.<br/><br/>(http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a250/Riyuka/RP%20Guys/Hokoodofull554497.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Brochfael<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Macedon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Lloyd, Llyr, open<br/><br/>Brochfael stopped and looked at the two, sighing softly, they had never asked for a break like this before, the face that they had barely slept for a weak must have finally been setting in on them, the fatigue must have been terrible for them, it was for him as well. He nodded and sighed a bit. "Alright, we will rest here for as long as we can, though I don't know how long that will be, keep your weapons near you, we cannot be caught off guard." He said to them, feeling more like a father or a much older man than he was, he was barely older than them, they had been childhood friends but now he was something of a protector.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>