Two Rivers Isle Unlikely News

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sometimes, the boy settles down to think, and he does not move, and he forgets to eat, and then he is deep in his mind and his wanderings. and then he realises, that he has not truly found a home here, and that should they ever leave this place he would not mind. he is shocked, for an instant, but he is reminded of the measures that he must take to survive - 'tis only one of the few things expected of a wanderer such as he.
he is slightly sad, but he picks up his feet and hums to the meeting-place, sprightly, a boy of a year old and not the wizened man sitting in his thoughts. then he listens, a small smile on his youthful visage - for this will be a tale all their descendants must know! - his ears perked up in attentiveness. ysen bows once more, as he did before, as he will again in times to come.
"i stand with my lord and lady."

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