Rising Sun Valley There is no word for "thank you" in Doth...

Regret was not a concept that was completely understood by Lavakho and his 'streamlined' way of thinking. Usually, when faced with an important decision he looked to his brother to tell him what to do, where to go, and how high to jump.  He was always the more clever one anyway.  However, leaving Rhaesh Dahaan had been the closest thing to a regret to manifest itself within the soft-spoken warrior.  Silently, he longed to return to the plains he knew, that he loved.  

Though Lavakho wasn't the type to follow a dream or abstract concept, he was, on the other hand, the type to follow his brother wherever he would go like his shadow.  Mountain after mountain lay between them and their promised land and Lavakho wondered if he would ever see flat again.  His brother seemed so dead set on them finding plains of their own, but the gentle warrior was beginning to have his doubts after days of travel.  [hover=We will brother] "Yth geou isthasy," he mused as he struggled to keep up to his purposeful pace. [hover=If you think we will] "sjek wux siofme yth geou."