Title: Hopeful [for] Peace
Description: (Part One of Four)
Description: (Part One of Four)
Koron Steamwheedle - March 14, 2008 09:59 AM (GMT)
The crisp air of this early and cold morning was truly refreshing to one's mind. The sun was beginning to arise in the West, it's light reaching for miles as a blanket to illuminate Arda. The grass sparkled with the dew that had befallen upon it, shown by the dawn's new light. A slight chill accompanied the sun in it's arrival, and the blades of grass swayed in unison as their green exterior was gently caressed by the soft wind. Perhaps if nobody else was awake in Lomedor the elves of Yomenïampa might be enjoying the beatiful view that spread throughout their trees.
Koron loved to awake early, just to watch the beatiful sunrise, no matter how long it took in it's own awakening. But one can never rush such a beauty as the morning's light. The young half goblin sat down on a small hill, his legs crossed and his arms behind him, supporting the rest of his body. Nothing could ruin the pleasure of such a beautiful thing, and nothing could overcome the soft embrace of the light and the wind that hugged his emerald skin. His rust colored eyes shut as he just sat and welcomed the soft wonder that was unique each and every morning.
His sword glimmered and shone the light back in the same general direction of the sun, beckoning to any creature to come near and share this heavenly moment. Possibly the only thing that could match this feeling would be the presence of a god, or a guardian. But what could be even more likley would be meeting Solomon Grundy. But such was not Koron Steamwheedle's luck, he was cursed with other's finding no trust in him, but he did not let this stop him from trying to make a new friend. And what drove him to the next day and such a light and happy demeanor, was the beauty of each sunrise, and the heavenly view of the sun setting in the East.