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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2014 8:14 pm
((Sorry, I have failed thee. Spent most of the weekend running around helping my brother out, gomen ne ! sad ))
"Most important things are not easy." Such as it tended to be.
"I have asked Cosine to look though her books already, however..." The library was not something he had really though about. But then again he was not exactly the most suited for this kind of research. That there might information there, though, was indeed quite likely.
"Would you be willing to look in the library for me ? Not now, but after we get your wardrobe sorted out." A familiar activity might be a good idea, and Isidore would be much better for the task than he. "In between the three of us, we will probably figure something out."
There had to be a way there, but was it still operational was the question. Still, any hint would at least give them an idea where to look.
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 12:36 pm
((Pfft, I'm the one that's always failing you. I need to do some journey plottings))
Isidore nodded. It had been a while since he had been in the library but he liked it there, perhaps he would ask Kleo, one of his mother's Aoide to help. She had been trapped in the library for a long time, she'd know where to look for such things. "Okay. I'll search the library. Does Aunty Val not remember anything?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2014 7:48 pm
"She does remember some things... But very vaguely." Ankou admitted. The tip of his fingers trailed along the surface of the paper, tracing around the mountain as he tried to think about all this. "It is very hard for one to remember a lot of their past when they are still within their stone. And even later... Well, we never do quite remember everything. Perhaps it is for the best."
Those times and those memories were gone, after all.
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2014 9:43 am
"Oh." He said and looked back at the map. It must be incredibly frustrating knowing that you were once someone but never being able to remember who that was. In the middle of that thought his stomach rumbled. He turned to look up at his father and smiled. "Can we go and get some food?"
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