Jarek
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Here behind the curtain lies a darkness feeding
Pooled inside, in hunger cries, and still it's eating
Everything I had to hide is all on my sleeve
And behind the curtain lies my soul, I’m bleeding
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Standing in the kingdom of Solis, he found himself speechless. The sunshine embracing his darkened hide scattered with thick mineral growths, their reflection dancing on the ground. He moved with slow and deliberate motions, absorbing both the warmth and the excitement of the place. It felt like summer had truly arrived and he was awakening from a frozen dream. This place was all but familiar but different. The smell of rich spices and the hustle and bustle around him made Jarek hopeful for his future. He could build a life here, amongst these honest people.
He had felt the warmth of Solis in the frozen temple. His mind had been freed from the desert devils of his past by the prophetical mare. He had chosen this place for himself. This decision had not been made by fate, but by his own desire and instincts. He would need to find a place to rest and to claim for himself within these lands. In his own mind and in his blood he knew he had what it took to guide this place to a continual greatness. However he would not discount that the one ruling here was capable. He would have to observe and make his own mind up, would the ruler here prove adequate in his own mind?
It would be ignorant to simply bluster in and assume that he was better. That he was braver and larger. Jarek fit this picture when compared to most. Dry and arid lands required hardened battlers to survive; no doubt the day court was no different. He needed to make connections, get a feel for the land and the people. He needed to get to know the people. He yearned to brush his shoulders with each and every soul. What other secrets of this world would he learn?
He almost wished the Veil Nebula could be beside him right now, her guidance was precious.
Not being native to novus there was much that he needed to learn. A history book on this place would be useful, or perhaps a beautiful dancer could also tell him of the history…getting the sides from all perspectives would be important.
He stood in contemplation watching the city whirl around him. Yes, this would be home.
OOC: Open to everyone and anyone <3
