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Veil of Dusk - Julius / Lucian

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phantom-wired

PostPosted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 11:41 am
In which two members of the Golden Tree are stuck in the darkness of the archives on a rainy evening.


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PostPosted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 12:05 pm
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Julius sucked in a sharp breath, his eyes watering at the corners, and he sneezed, dark curls falling into his eyes as the sound echoed off the pillars of the archives. He sniffed and blew the excess dust off the cover of an old, leather bound book. It wasn't anything special. A diary of some ancient king long ago, but it was his job to preserve relics like these, for insignificant diaries and documents of times since past could hold paramount importance in a crisis. The book had recently been excavated by arhcaeologists, and he needed to preserve it's brittle pages and fading ink before finding a home on the shelves for it.

The massive hall was rather dark, illuminated only by torches on the pillars and the various candle sticks Julius kept by his work station. For now, the young man enjoyed peace and quiet, save for the soft pelt of rain against the tall, stained glass windows. He treasured these moments, even though he didn't mind the muffled shuffle of feet from the other archivists as they moved about their work, but solitude in such a grand place was a treat.

He placed the book onto his table and set about with a brush to go in and gently dust off the pages of the tome. It wasn't long before he became lost in the tedium of his work, his eyes absorbing the ancient language before him, reading about this man's life as he removed dust and dirt and various foreign particles. He hardly noticed when the other archivist entered despite the loud clang as the great doors shut behind him. He took a moment to lazily flick his eyes up, hardly recognizing the other in the dim light.
 

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PostPosted: Sat Oct 01, 2016 3:00 am
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✑ ℒucian ℰleric


. . .Just close your eyes
You can peek on the other side,

>>>✙ If only the stars aligned
The sunsets glowed,

the elements around us
Have other plans. . .


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Recently returned from a trip to the mountains Lucian was exhausted. He had spent the last month working in the Nes'serak range with a week on top to travel home he had been gone long enough to forget how much it rained here.

He had been back a matter of hours but had not had the time to change or settle yet. He had to catalogue everything he found and make sure it made its way to the archivist's for addition to their ever growing catacombs of knowledge. He remembered being an archivist he had enjoyed it for the most part but his hunger for travel and revelation had always driven him out of the halls, now he was still an archivist by title but he was one of only handful of archeologists, those that actively sought the knowledge the Golden Tree wanted.

Entering the halls his eyes adjusted easily to the low light, his El'Ven heritage making his life easier in the long run, elegant, graceful even lucky all things he had been called before but personally he preferred the little things such as his eyes being able to adjust to light in split seconds and his speed and strength, made climbing on digs and going into tombs and burial chambers far easier. Walking through the halls he passed pillar after pillar till he found the work station of the man he wanted a small collection of candles marking him out form the others that used lanterns he smiled as he approached. "I found something you might like Julius" he announced in a hushed voice, his naturally silken voice lowered for sake of respect for the quiet halls. "Burial rites from the second age. . .I can make out some of the El'Ven but some of the pages are quite badly damaged" he explained tugging the book out from under his arm and folding back the soft cotton cloth he had wrapped it in, keeping his hand covered with the cloth however he held it out towards Julius his smile still firmly on his face only a touch softer than it had been. He liked bringing things back for the archivist's. He preferred bringing things back fro Julius however as he seemed to appreciate, even understand to a degree what he had to go through to find some of the things he brought back.

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. . .I don't need a calm in a storm
Or something to scream about,

>>>✙ Don't get caught in the chaos surrounding us
Trust that we're coming out clean,

step into the changes
Throw away the empty heart. . .


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