Description
Previously:
Packing his things he got ready, near ceremoniously preparing himself and Zúzmara. The last thing to gather was the banner and pole. The latter had a very old design, the tip still seemingly resembling a lance's. It was quite different though. It was shaped after an arrow's tip, a special tribute. Underneath, two golden ropes fell, with finely shaped tassels. The banner itself was in dark green with a golden border, fine embroidery that framed the fabric. The emblem was a symbol of his home, A tree standing strong in front of a mountainrange.
With the last conversation still on his mind, Camuel found himself contemplating how to go on. Was it really the right thing to do?
He had a history of hundred years buried in the forests around his home. The last time he unearthed that it felt like time itself gave him a slap to the face. Would it be different now?
He honestly wasn't sure, but there was only one way to find out.
And he was not one to turn down a challenge!
Next: ~follows~
The talk with Lyo definitely sat, but changes are not done in a span of some hours. He'll come around eventually. It's more a matter of perspectives.
Event: EVENT: NATTVIK MILITARY REVEILLE
Main Entry: Taking off
Horse: ACU Zuzmara
Rider: Silviu "Camuel" Răducan
Stable: Argint Copac Union
Country: Romania
Class: Cavalry Cross Country
Transparent Version: Military Parade (transparent)
art, story, characters by Bloodwine-tales