[ In late afternoon, Aisha will find herself visited by a glimmering carrier whose delicate appearance is accompanied by a beautiful, trilling song, and a rather unconventional delivery.
There is, of course, a note of attached explanation, written in elaborate script: ]
To guard that which you most desire, your aspirations, your dreams.
May your blade never dull, and may nothing be beyond your reach. May you fight on, and perhaps one day...
May you find your love, your phoenix, and never lose sight of it.
I did watch your dance, my Lady, and I am glad to have known you not once, but twice, in battle.
My thanks, for being the strength of our band of companions.
[If only Wrecks would deliver gifts so majestically! No, he's a lazy bum, so after finding some nice stationary and some good candies, Aisha sends her letter back through carrier mail. Hopefully her lizard doesn't eat it before it gets to him, but that shouldn't be a problem.]
This may be the nicest gift I've ever gotten, and I got a dog for my fifth birthday. Thanks so much!
I'll use this well, decorate it with the blood of our enemies. I says ours because yours should be mine, right? Since you've given me a blade, how can I not use it on your behalf?
Maybe someday I'll find someone I love as much as what I do. If so, I won't let them... well, if they do go, it'll be with my adoration. Love shouldn't be tied down.
Glad you saw it! Aisha would fight by your side any time, Sion. Silver King, silly worrywart.
Thank you, for having our backs and being my wings.
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There is, of course, a note of attached explanation, written in elaborate script: ]
To guard that which you most desire, your aspirations, your dreams.
May your blade never dull, and may nothing be beyond your reach. May you fight on, and perhaps one day...
May you find your love, your phoenix, and never lose sight of it.
I did watch your dance, my Lady, and I am glad to have known you not once, but twice, in battle.
My thanks, for being the strength of our band of companions.
S.
mail;
I'll use this well, decorate it with the blood of our enemies. I says ours because yours should be mine, right? Since you've given me a blade, how can I not use it on your behalf?
Maybe someday I'll find someone I love as much as what I do. If so, I won't let them... well, if they do go, it'll be with my adoration. Love shouldn't be tied down.
Glad you saw it! Aisha would fight by your side any time, Sion. Silver King, silly worrywart.
Thank you, for having our backs and being my wings.
A.