Bearer of all agonies

Me waiting for Fadran’s book to come out.

“Getting moral support. You need help with anything?”

“Yeah. . . We all need support from time to time.”

What’s your favorite book?

No adults. Woohooo.

yaY!

“Yeah. . . No. I don’t know. I guess I just feel sorta. . . left out? All of you are awesome warriors and contribute to the group but me. . . I don’t. I’m a warrior but I just don’t know how to fit in because I don’t want to mess up again. Like. . . like before. . .” He shuddered, and looked at her. “Thanks for talking to me. I already feel much better. I just think that I had to get that out, you know? Well, thank you.”

“Uhhhhhh. Do you have any jobs? I’d like to earn some quick cash. I’m saving up for something.” @Channelknight Fadran

Taln, had started mastering his radiant powers. He floated into the room, a smug smile on his face. “See! I am so-” He cut off and grunted, his head hitting the doorframe, for he had floated to high. He got up from where he had fallen, a sheepish grin on his face. “Sorry.” He backed away, and ran upstairs

“Aha! I am awake! I will save you and. . .” he trailed off as he noticed everyone was fine. “. . . Ooooookkkaaaaaaay then. I will just go back to sitting and being lonely.” He slowly inched away from the group, and sat down on a rock.

I was waiting for someone, anyone, to post here. Where was I? Ah! I’ve been saving up for a tier three secret. . . And no. I need two more weeks until I get two thousand. In the meantime, Fadran, “Do you have any jobs I could do?” Talns says, leaning on the counter.

Wakanda Forever.

Taln keeps mumbling “I am Talenel'Elin, Herald of War. The time of the Return, the Desolation, is near at hand. We must prepare. You will have forgotten much, following the destruction of the times past.” He continued on, repeating what he had just said. He kept summoning his Honorblade and then dismissing it. Because it was his Honorblade, I appeared and disappeared instantaneously.

Taln starts mumbling incoherently. “I am Talenel'Elin, Herald of War. The time of the Return, the Desolation, is near at hand. We must prepare. You will have forgotten much, following the destruction of the times past. Kalak will teach you to cast bronze, if you have forgotten this. We will Soulcast blocks of metal directly for you. I wish we could teach you steel, but casting is so much easier than forging, and you must have something we can produce quickly. Your stone tools will not serve against what is to come. Vedel can train your surgeons, and Jezrien . . . he will teach you leadership. So much is lost between Returns . . . I will train your soldiers. We should have time. Ishar keeps talking about a way to keep information from being lost following Desolations. And you have discovered something unexpected. We will use that. Surgebinders to act as guardians . . . Knights . . . The coming days will be difficult, but with training, humanity will survive. You must bring me to your leaders. The other Heralds should join us soon.”

!AyA!

Yay! Immaturity!

It is so sad. I loved him in the movies and I heard he was an amazing guy. It’s such a terrible thing that happened to him.

Yay

Yeah! I am a child!!! Wait. . . That’s not good. . . Anyway let’s celebrate by kicking all the adults out! Oh. They already are.

Taln lands with an “-oof” and sits up slowly, groaning. “Where are we?”

!yaY

Yeah, about there.

!aYa!

Noooooooo. Moash did nothing wrong!