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Post by Nishikienrai on Nov 26, 2023 0:34:55 GMT 1
Sunlight, bright, shone upon two men on a beach, near the Order‘s capital. One laid on a piece of cloth, the other is stood next to him.
“Are you sure?“, asked the standing one.
-„Oh yes, I am quite certain. My decision is final.“, said the one laying down and basking in the sun.
“They will miss you terribly, you are still needed.“
-„That’s nice to hear. Maybe I will open a school, teach people mixology and how to spot sulphur from a raw stone.“
“So your legacy will live on?“
-„Yes. Well, actually, no matter what badge or coat you wear, you are also part of my legacy. All kinds of warriors and craftsmen I once guided are all over the place. I am not really afraid or concerned of not leaving behind a legacy, though. I fought, I won. Now I rest. Or at least enjoy the rest of my days. However that may go on this hellish island.“
“Resting? Age shouldn’t be a concern for you…yet.“
The one standing sat down, chuckling. He stayed there for a while and enjoyed the sun‘s warmth before he dusted off the sand and turned to move away.
“Y‘know. This is the place where I first set foot on this island. First time twice, actually. It’s kinda ironic that I was found both times by you, and now I will say farewell on this beach, too.“
-„This doesn’t have to be the end, Nishi. You can always visit me, you know that.“, said Wollie.
“I do. Goodbye, Wollie.“, said Nishi, and trudged towards the end of the beach to travel back south.
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