Well, Dad's been missing for nearly ten years now. Mom's dead. My business is going under and I don't have anything else in this city.
Being back in Rhy"Din was like opening a book of fairy tales, alongside several others and having them all read at once. The sights and sounds were thrilling to behold for someone who hadn't laid eyes on them in many long years. From the technological marvels that dominated Stars End to the more medieval inspired buildings nearest the heart of the sprawling city. Men and women walked down the streets, toting swords, guns and cellphones without batting an eye at one another while enormous winged creatures soared through the skies overhead. It was as if someone just dumped fantasy and reality into one big pot and mixed it all together with a spoon to see what would happen.
To be honest, he missed Rhy"Din. He'd never been very close with his father's family, but the city itself was such a step away from the mundane world he'd grown up in that being there was nearly enough to keep his mind off the most recent tragedy to affect his life. His mother's unfortunate passing didn't weigh him down as much here, and he was able to consider the good fortune she had of passing away in relative comfort. The last few years had been difficult on her, full of doctor and hospital visits and sickness from a plethora of medications that Eliot was secretly sure were causing her more harm than good. Now she was gone and though he missed her dearly, a part of him was glad for it. She wasn't in pain any longer.
He hadn't sent word to the Grangers of his mother's death, deciding that it was something best discussed in person with what few he could round up. Whether there were many left in Rhy?Din or not, he had no idea. The first order of business was finding an apartment and he had arranged that before ever making the trip. Now that Eliot was in the city and moved into the apartment he decided to wander the markets for a spell and came upon a small, vacant building that drew his eye and made him pause. He peered through the dusty glass at the empty space stole a glance at a sign on the window with a realtor's name and phone number. Maybe business wouldn't be so bad here.
His hand dove into his pocket for a cellphone and he saved the number before turning to wander off in search of lunch.
Being back in Rhy"Din was like opening a book of fairy tales, alongside several others and having them all read at once. The sights and sounds were thrilling to behold for someone who hadn't laid eyes on them in many long years. From the technological marvels that dominated Stars End to the more medieval inspired buildings nearest the heart of the sprawling city. Men and women walked down the streets, toting swords, guns and cellphones without batting an eye at one another while enormous winged creatures soared through the skies overhead. It was as if someone just dumped fantasy and reality into one big pot and mixed it all together with a spoon to see what would happen.
To be honest, he missed Rhy"Din. He'd never been very close with his father's family, but the city itself was such a step away from the mundane world he'd grown up in that being there was nearly enough to keep his mind off the most recent tragedy to affect his life. His mother's unfortunate passing didn't weigh him down as much here, and he was able to consider the good fortune she had of passing away in relative comfort. The last few years had been difficult on her, full of doctor and hospital visits and sickness from a plethora of medications that Eliot was secretly sure were causing her more harm than good. Now she was gone and though he missed her dearly, a part of him was glad for it. She wasn't in pain any longer.
He hadn't sent word to the Grangers of his mother's death, deciding that it was something best discussed in person with what few he could round up. Whether there were many left in Rhy?Din or not, he had no idea. The first order of business was finding an apartment and he had arranged that before ever making the trip. Now that Eliot was in the city and moved into the apartment he decided to wander the markets for a spell and came upon a small, vacant building that drew his eye and made him pause. He peered through the dusty glass at the empty space stole a glance at a sign on the window with a realtor's name and phone number. Maybe business wouldn't be so bad here.
His hand dove into his pocket for a cellphone and he saved the number before turning to wander off in search of lunch.