The drow sat quietly in front of Chryries place. The simple chair holding his weight as he carved on a piece of wood with practiced hands. The cool breeze bright sun made it a beautiful day to be outside for almost everyone. He looked up as he waited, this was going to be a good day.
The dark elf looked up as he seen them coming around the bend. 2 figures walked quietly with purpose through the town. One stood 5'10" tall with short brownish blond hair, and elvish features through out his face. He had a peacefull look that belied the well toned body, the image of a panther moving through the streets was more accurate then a human. He wore simple brown robes with only a symbol on the left breast and one on his back. He carried a mediums size pack that did not seem to weigh him down at all. His last item was an ornate staff that he held in his right hand. Which also the other figure held on to as they moved.
The other figure held tight the staff and walked with a wonderous awe in her eyes, constantly looking around at everything. She kept up with the man amazingly enough and there strides were in perfect harmony even though she just toped 3 feet. Her green leather shirt and pants had simple designs on them. Her red hair seemed to bounce in time with her stride and the occasional point and aww came here and there but other wise she held on to the staff and watched in wonder up until she seen the drow.
With excitment that was barly contained she pointed down the road and looked up. With a nod she was off runing a bee line towards the drow. The drow stood up grinning ear to ear and as the little girl got close she bounded up into his arms "Granpaa!" Any other words were drowned out as CKalb hugged the little girl spinning her a around once. He stoped and smiled down at her, "And how is my little Petal doing? You know I have missed you." He kissed her on the forhead and she giggled. Wrapping her arms around his neck for a better grip she smiled," I missed you too Granpa CKalb." She giggled some more and kissed his cheek hugging his face with all her stregth. CKalb looked to see the other man walk up the last few feet.
"Orian my son how in the shadows are you doing?" the two clasped hands briefly then with his only free hand he hugged his son for a moment which produced another giggle from the little girl in his other arm. With that CKalb released his grip on the elf. "I am doing good dad, glad to be able to finally visit." His smile was genuine and his face Orian had a lot of his fathers features in him. They all sat down in front of the house and after pouring each of them some water he had set out they started talking. It was going to be a good day. (TBC)
The dark elf looked up as he seen them coming around the bend. 2 figures walked quietly with purpose through the town. One stood 5'10" tall with short brownish blond hair, and elvish features through out his face. He had a peacefull look that belied the well toned body, the image of a panther moving through the streets was more accurate then a human. He wore simple brown robes with only a symbol on the left breast and one on his back. He carried a mediums size pack that did not seem to weigh him down at all. His last item was an ornate staff that he held in his right hand. Which also the other figure held on to as they moved.
The other figure held tight the staff and walked with a wonderous awe in her eyes, constantly looking around at everything. She kept up with the man amazingly enough and there strides were in perfect harmony even though she just toped 3 feet. Her green leather shirt and pants had simple designs on them. Her red hair seemed to bounce in time with her stride and the occasional point and aww came here and there but other wise she held on to the staff and watched in wonder up until she seen the drow.
With excitment that was barly contained she pointed down the road and looked up. With a nod she was off runing a bee line towards the drow. The drow stood up grinning ear to ear and as the little girl got close she bounded up into his arms "Granpaa!" Any other words were drowned out as CKalb hugged the little girl spinning her a around once. He stoped and smiled down at her, "And how is my little Petal doing? You know I have missed you." He kissed her on the forhead and she giggled. Wrapping her arms around his neck for a better grip she smiled," I missed you too Granpa CKalb." She giggled some more and kissed his cheek hugging his face with all her stregth. CKalb looked to see the other man walk up the last few feet.
"Orian my son how in the shadows are you doing?" the two clasped hands briefly then with his only free hand he hugged his son for a moment which produced another giggle from the little girl in his other arm. With that CKalb released his grip on the elf. "I am doing good dad, glad to be able to finally visit." His smile was genuine and his face Orian had a lot of his fathers features in him. They all sat down in front of the house and after pouring each of them some water he had set out they started talking. It was going to be a good day. (TBC)