Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-26068742-20170822035703/@comment-26068742-20170822041119

Ambitious, truly. They were. Clueless, they sought answers. Addressed by an apologize, she wanted no such thing, as she simply wanted their goals, this ambition that held to themselves; their names were strange, as their expression pressed differently to the mold. Shien and Tomoe, he said. To what happened here, they questioned. Such a silly matter, these two, they sought an understanding of something long since gone, yet nothing more than a scar in time, that hurt some and kept most pleased, it was a history that should’ve stayed history. Her job was to repair and mend the broken, not cause further damage and discord—Hazel hues cast upon them as she looked to their attire.

These hues judged not for their attire, but their existence, their soul and to this, she felt a strange way that expressed it not on her face, but shifted within her body. Her moist glossed lips parted as her eyes looked upon the male, then to the female—Different, yes, yes. She supposed, she revolted to it. “I see.” She spoke, her honey toned faded for a moment as her right foot extended out to step off the single step—She paused

. Why would someone seek such an answer, to have such a quest, it had been years, eons, if she placed it simply. This question bothered her, troubled her and for a moment, the peace here shifted and she swore, for a moment, those weeping souls hushed. “I do apologize, as I do not know where you travel from, but I must tell you. It is not good to dive into the past—It is my job to mend, to heal and to guide.” She held a good nature, she even spoke in it. She attempted them not with an answer, nor a hope of one. She merely cut the conversation to there without a hope to carry on, but if this was true? Why did she not turn away?

They sought something that not even most houses, the thirteen themselves know about, this, her as the first house, as special maiden to this burden of history, she wished not to stain her name for it’s sake. “I suppose. To guide. We must converse on why such souls, promising ones, want to dive into this abyss, this conquest of lies?” She spoke once more, her divine singing out to them once more. She denied them not the answer they seek, but simply offered them to warning. A fool not, she knew hidden intentions when she saw them and to these souls, they surely had an overbearing shadow.