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 Posted: Tue Feb 02, 2016 11:45 pm
Camelot smiled. Sometimes he felt like Yoda, or some other sagely guide. It was a bit silly, but it was also a role he liked to play. He wanted to help these knights, but he also knew he could not just hand them everything, and there was so much they had to learn for themselves.
Experience was a far greater teacher, after all, than he could ever be.
"You will be able to learn everything you need, in due time. Don't worry about that. You will have all the help you need, and of course I will always be there if you have any questions. Through the signet, once you find yours, or at the library. I think, though, for tonight, we've had enough lectures and learning. I can already see a lot of potential in you, my friend, and you are going to go very far. Keep learning, and keep asking questions: you can never stop learning."
He sighed, looking up at the sky wistfully.
"But speaking of the library, I should get back to my roof. Just in case any one is looking for me."
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2016 8:33 pm
That was good, knowing someone would be there to help when he needed it, who could answer things. He knew he'd learn things on his own as time went by, there was no way for that to not happen. He could just come here to get in touch with the other, that was good since he didn't have that ring and didn't know when he would find it. If he had to find it...that could take time as he didn't know what was at his wonder but he imagined it may be a lot to sort through.
Venice was his name but he was a Page of Ganymede...and that was up there - in space. So his wonder was up there but did it have anything in common with the city here by the same name? If so than it could be a city and that would be impossible to find a single ring in.
"Yes, have a good night." He would as well, though he did have things he had to get home. He would do that and than head off to patrol, he'd have to power down when he got close to home and power up when he left his home.
"Thank you." Bowing once he turned than to go. Picking up the books he'd left on the ground and heading off into the night. He couldn't help it when the words of him having potential, he wasn't sure he saw it, echoed in his head as he headed off for home to drop off his books before going on duty for the evening.
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