Date: 24th Trial of Saun, 715th Arc
Location: The Prime Atheneum
Raven’s fingers lightly ran along the leather bound spines of the books that sat upon the many shelves. Currently, she had situated herself in The Prime Atheneum, the library where she spent a good chunk of her time reading. It was her obsession, her drug. The young woman came to the library upon this night in order to do a bit of studying, to work on her letter of linguistics in cryptography. Her studies required her to do so, but it wasn’t as if she didn’t want to do it, for she had her own reasons for doing it. It was all the about the secrets and the possible weapon behind it all. It wasn’t just that either, it was also the mystery and the work that went into the discovery of it all. Her white gaze fell upon a leather bound book, its pale covered spine revealed the title of the book and her index finger hooked onto the top of the spine. She tugged the book from its shelf and the other books around it softly leaned into the spot where the book had previously been. Both hands gripped the book and she tilted it so then the front of the book revealed the title in bigger gilt lettering.
’The basics of Linguistics,’ was spelled across it. Her right hand lightly drifted across the title before her hand stilled upon the last ‘s’ in the title and her index finger lightly tapped upon it while she paused to take a moment to think to herself. Cryptography was like the complex form of linguistics, for linguistics was the breakdown of the written language after all. Slowly, she took the full weight of the book into the crook of her right arm and her left hand moved to brush back her raven locks as she lifted her gaze. Raven moved forwards with slow steps, her heels softly clicked upon the floor underneath. She was looking for a simple desk to seat herself at so then she could read the words upon the pages in peace. Although most of the time, she was left alone in peace to do whatever it was that she wanted to do. In this case, it was to do some reading. Her cloak gently brushed the backs of her slack covered thighs while she continued to walk. With her chin kept tilted upwards, she walked with the pride and confidence that only one born of the Talius family could. Many knew who she was, but she couldn’t really care less about them unless it involved them revealing their secrets to her in whatever form it came in.
Her footsteps brought her past the statue of Treid and she stopped in her movements to peer at the stone figure. Many things about the immortal intrigued the young Eídisi and she had yet to take the time to read more about the immortal. What she did know was that he was the immortal of knowledge and that he had also created the Ellune. Her white gaze peered at the stone face and she wondered as to where the immortal was now. Perhaps one trial, she may visit the Ellune’s home city, although it would be better if she read up more about them. Her tongue lifted to press to the roof of her mouth before she continued forwards within her walk, pondering could take a back seat for the moment. That was until she had gotten a few breaks into her trial. Cryptography, Treid, Yvithia and secrets were a few of the things that held her attention captive. Family was the furthest thing from her mind at that point, none of them really contacted her unless she had an obligation to perform. She didn’t really put any thought into it either, it didn’t really hold much interest to the woman.
Location: The Prime Atheneum
Raven’s fingers lightly ran along the leather bound spines of the books that sat upon the many shelves. Currently, she had situated herself in The Prime Atheneum, the library where she spent a good chunk of her time reading. It was her obsession, her drug. The young woman came to the library upon this night in order to do a bit of studying, to work on her letter of linguistics in cryptography. Her studies required her to do so, but it wasn’t as if she didn’t want to do it, for she had her own reasons for doing it. It was all the about the secrets and the possible weapon behind it all. It wasn’t just that either, it was also the mystery and the work that went into the discovery of it all. Her white gaze fell upon a leather bound book, its pale covered spine revealed the title of the book and her index finger hooked onto the top of the spine. She tugged the book from its shelf and the other books around it softly leaned into the spot where the book had previously been. Both hands gripped the book and she tilted it so then the front of the book revealed the title in bigger gilt lettering.
’The basics of Linguistics,’ was spelled across it. Her right hand lightly drifted across the title before her hand stilled upon the last ‘s’ in the title and her index finger lightly tapped upon it while she paused to take a moment to think to herself. Cryptography was like the complex form of linguistics, for linguistics was the breakdown of the written language after all. Slowly, she took the full weight of the book into the crook of her right arm and her left hand moved to brush back her raven locks as she lifted her gaze. Raven moved forwards with slow steps, her heels softly clicked upon the floor underneath. She was looking for a simple desk to seat herself at so then she could read the words upon the pages in peace. Although most of the time, she was left alone in peace to do whatever it was that she wanted to do. In this case, it was to do some reading. Her cloak gently brushed the backs of her slack covered thighs while she continued to walk. With her chin kept tilted upwards, she walked with the pride and confidence that only one born of the Talius family could. Many knew who she was, but she couldn’t really care less about them unless it involved them revealing their secrets to her in whatever form it came in.
Her footsteps brought her past the statue of Treid and she stopped in her movements to peer at the stone figure. Many things about the immortal intrigued the young Eídisi and she had yet to take the time to read more about the immortal. What she did know was that he was the immortal of knowledge and that he had also created the Ellune. Her white gaze peered at the stone face and she wondered as to where the immortal was now. Perhaps one trial, she may visit the Ellune’s home city, although it would be better if she read up more about them. Her tongue lifted to press to the roof of her mouth before she continued forwards within her walk, pondering could take a back seat for the moment. That was until she had gotten a few breaks into her trial. Cryptography, Treid, Yvithia and secrets were a few of the things that held her attention captive. Family was the furthest thing from her mind at that point, none of them really contacted her unless she had an obligation to perform. She didn’t really put any thought into it either, it didn’t really hold much interest to the woman.
