One could wonder what happened to Mistress Sha'uri. Her absence from the school was blatant over the past several days, ever since the day Briarius came home and felt at peace, perhaps unknowing that his home realm was cut off from him by his own God. It was the price for peace and Sha'uri had paid that price, knowing she'd have to live with it. She'd do it again in a heartbeat. The power she had expended to save Briarius would take her some time to gain back. It had been worth it to destroy Erique and give Briari a chance at a life free of this nemesis. She could only hope that the price had not been too high for Briarius, to lose his connection to his homeland and realm, to his God, and some of his memories. Only time could tell.
Ravensheart school seemed void of activity after that. The forge didn't ring with song by her voice, the alter candles hadn't been lit in the temple, there were no late night kitchen raids ... even her cat was quietly hiding away. But the school had been lacking seriously of more then just that. There were no students and only two who could teach. It seemed to her that more was needed. The more she thought about that very advice she'd given Bri, the more she realized she should take herself up on that and go out to have a little fun for herself. Besides, She couldn't wait to see Jayden a second time and thank him for the advice he'd given her. It had given her the resolve she needed and, in a way, saved more then just herself. That meeting was the beginning to her absence, the silence that fell over the school.
After spending much time in the Red Dragon Inn, the two had fallen to the same conclusion, as did just about everyone else... Jayden and Sha'uri were hopelessly attached. She couldn't believe it herself, yet she couldn't deny it, nor him. He had a way of getting under her skin and wrapping himself around her heart.
Now, it was the next morning after they had decided to move him here. They had planned to do it the previous night, but the two lovers never made it out of his room at the Inn. The morning was half gone by the time they awoke and rolled out of bed. However, neither of them lingered long at the Inn, both seeming to want to get away from the rat race therein. Still, she sensed a slight hesitation on his part though she thought she knew why. Coming to Ravensheart was not just for the two of them.
They had talked about this and she was hoping Briari would hire him on as a teacher. She and Jayden had talked about a lot of things, like the lack of secure policing in and around the Inn. The subject for an academy for Knights had been toyed with between the two and several patrons at the Inn seemed in agreement that it was a good idea to start. She looked to Jayden as her first recruit to this endeavor. She saw a tremendous amount of potential in the strange gunsmith, and regardless of anything else that may or may not happen, she was looking forward to learning about him as a man and seeing how he would develop those talents as a Knight.... suspecting it would be a Knight like no other. She was looking forward to a lot of things with him.
The two were almost like opposites in a manner not quite so opposite at all. She hadn't figured it out herself, but she was willing to spend time to learn. All she knew was that she loved him, was comfortable with him and he had managed to disarm her in more ways then one. That was not something that could be given into by chance or by a whim .... She had guarded against it, yet he managed to win.
Sha'uri walked beside him now as they went down the path towards the school. It didn't bother her that she was two inches taller, for his aura seemed much more then the shell of his body would allow. He wasn't drop dead gorgeous by most women's standards, yet he was by no means ugly. In fact, she didn't adhere to what she knew some others had thought about him.
To Sha'uri, Jayden's every move attracted her to him, the lithe physique and well toned muscle that moved with ease as he carried his heavy pack over his shoulder. But what attracted her most was his personality. She could see it in his eyes, that boyish playfulness. Even his unruly hair held personality in those locks of gold. And yet as she looked deeper into those icy blues, she could see his seriousness and his wisdom. She was awed by the potential therein.
It was hard for her to look away, but she'd trip over her own feet if she didn't.... she still wore Jayden's clothes, never having found her own and really just didn't feel like summoning hers. She liked the feel of his. The school wasn't too far from the Inn, perhaps just a mile or two ... maybe three. She'd never bothered to measure it and hadn't paid attention to how long it took to walk. Perhaps an hour at most. The trail was fairly easy and well kept. It made conversation enjoyable and for the most part she tried to describe the grounds with as much detail as she could, and explain the school's purpose though there weren't' any students just yet.
"The school is just a little way up ahead, around the next bend and up over the hill are the gates. Was there anything you wanted to ask me, Jayden, before we arrive? I know we really haven't talked in-depth. Maybe give yourself a chance to run away...? Now's your last chance."
She was grinning, just teasing him. Still, her steps slowed and came to a stop as she turned to face him. There were things she had yet to tell him and probably should. Time just hadn't allowed and perhaps now was the time ... time to make the time.
Ravensheart school seemed void of activity after that. The forge didn't ring with song by her voice, the alter candles hadn't been lit in the temple, there were no late night kitchen raids ... even her cat was quietly hiding away. But the school had been lacking seriously of more then just that. There were no students and only two who could teach. It seemed to her that more was needed. The more she thought about that very advice she'd given Bri, the more she realized she should take herself up on that and go out to have a little fun for herself. Besides, She couldn't wait to see Jayden a second time and thank him for the advice he'd given her. It had given her the resolve she needed and, in a way, saved more then just herself. That meeting was the beginning to her absence, the silence that fell over the school.
After spending much time in the Red Dragon Inn, the two had fallen to the same conclusion, as did just about everyone else... Jayden and Sha'uri were hopelessly attached. She couldn't believe it herself, yet she couldn't deny it, nor him. He had a way of getting under her skin and wrapping himself around her heart.
Now, it was the next morning after they had decided to move him here. They had planned to do it the previous night, but the two lovers never made it out of his room at the Inn. The morning was half gone by the time they awoke and rolled out of bed. However, neither of them lingered long at the Inn, both seeming to want to get away from the rat race therein. Still, she sensed a slight hesitation on his part though she thought she knew why. Coming to Ravensheart was not just for the two of them.
They had talked about this and she was hoping Briari would hire him on as a teacher. She and Jayden had talked about a lot of things, like the lack of secure policing in and around the Inn. The subject for an academy for Knights had been toyed with between the two and several patrons at the Inn seemed in agreement that it was a good idea to start. She looked to Jayden as her first recruit to this endeavor. She saw a tremendous amount of potential in the strange gunsmith, and regardless of anything else that may or may not happen, she was looking forward to learning about him as a man and seeing how he would develop those talents as a Knight.... suspecting it would be a Knight like no other. She was looking forward to a lot of things with him.
The two were almost like opposites in a manner not quite so opposite at all. She hadn't figured it out herself, but she was willing to spend time to learn. All she knew was that she loved him, was comfortable with him and he had managed to disarm her in more ways then one. That was not something that could be given into by chance or by a whim .... She had guarded against it, yet he managed to win.
Sha'uri walked beside him now as they went down the path towards the school. It didn't bother her that she was two inches taller, for his aura seemed much more then the shell of his body would allow. He wasn't drop dead gorgeous by most women's standards, yet he was by no means ugly. In fact, she didn't adhere to what she knew some others had thought about him.
To Sha'uri, Jayden's every move attracted her to him, the lithe physique and well toned muscle that moved with ease as he carried his heavy pack over his shoulder. But what attracted her most was his personality. She could see it in his eyes, that boyish playfulness. Even his unruly hair held personality in those locks of gold. And yet as she looked deeper into those icy blues, she could see his seriousness and his wisdom. She was awed by the potential therein.
It was hard for her to look away, but she'd trip over her own feet if she didn't.... she still wore Jayden's clothes, never having found her own and really just didn't feel like summoning hers. She liked the feel of his. The school wasn't too far from the Inn, perhaps just a mile or two ... maybe three. She'd never bothered to measure it and hadn't paid attention to how long it took to walk. Perhaps an hour at most. The trail was fairly easy and well kept. It made conversation enjoyable and for the most part she tried to describe the grounds with as much detail as she could, and explain the school's purpose though there weren't' any students just yet.
"The school is just a little way up ahead, around the next bend and up over the hill are the gates. Was there anything you wanted to ask me, Jayden, before we arrive? I know we really haven't talked in-depth. Maybe give yourself a chance to run away...? Now's your last chance."
She was grinning, just teasing him. Still, her steps slowed and came to a stop as she turned to face him. There were things she had yet to tell him and probably should. Time just hadn't allowed and perhaps now was the time ... time to make the time.