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		<title>K'del at 20:52, 9 November 2015</title>
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		<title>Weylaughn: Created page with &quot;{{Log |who=Z'kiel,Z'kiel{{!}}Ahtzudaeth |what=A bittersweet visit; more bitter than sweet. |where=Igen Weyr |involves=Igen Area, Igen Weyr |day=2 |month=5 |turn=38 |IP=Interva...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log |who=Z&amp;#039;kiel,Z&amp;#039;kiel{{!}}Ahtzudaeth |what=A bittersweet visit; more bitter than sweet. |where=Igen Weyr |involves=Igen Area, Igen Weyr |day=2 |month=5 |turn=38 |IP=Interva...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;{{Log&lt;br /&gt;
|who=Z'kiel,Z'kiel{{!}}Ahtzudaeth&lt;br /&gt;
|what=A bittersweet visit; more bitter than sweet.&lt;br /&gt;
|where=Igen Weyr&lt;br /&gt;
|involves=Igen Area, Igen Weyr&lt;br /&gt;
|day=2&lt;br /&gt;
|month=5&lt;br /&gt;
|turn=38&lt;br /&gt;
|IP=Interval&lt;br /&gt;
|IP2=10&lt;br /&gt;
|gamedate=2015.07.22&lt;br /&gt;
|quote=Go ''home''.&lt;br /&gt;
|weather=Sunny with a chance of sandstorms&lt;br /&gt;
|type=Vignette&lt;br /&gt;
|icons-new=Icon Z'kiel.jpg, Icon Ahtzudaeth.png,&lt;br /&gt;
|log=Time sped on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fast.  Faster.  Too fast.&lt;br /&gt;
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Z'kiel took it all in stride, as he always did.  Head down, shoulders squared, body tensed.  Take the blows as they come; don't think too long about what didn't happen.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What should have.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not getting a silver threaded knot was more of a disappointment to him than he thought it would be.  Ahtzudaeth had long ago forgotten - or forgiven - his own disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The bronze had mused at some point, &amp;lt;&amp;lt; It was not meant for you.  Something greater yet awaits. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;  His thoughts were suffused with effervescence and incandescent smoke.&lt;br /&gt;
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Z'kiel didn't know what to think of that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Time sped on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gliding to flying to jaunting ''Between''.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To Igen.&lt;br /&gt;
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He thought about asking others to go with him.  He thought about it for some time.  But, the truth was, he didn't want them to see it - to see ''them''.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To see ''her''.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When Ahtzudaeth manifested in the skies above the desert Weyr, Z'kiel decided this was for the best.  The bronze descended with effortless grace and landed lightly on the hard-packed dirt in the heart of the bowl.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kasdeja was there.  So, too, was Tephrasth.  ''She'' was not.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The rest of his family gathered under one of the brown's outstretched wings and for good reason; the winds were just barely starting to build and sand was swirling around in the air.  Z'kiel didn't bother removing his helmet or goggles.  He dismounted and snapped off a salute to Kasdeja; she returned it with a grim expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''I am not certain this was a good idea.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;&amp;lt; Z'kiel.  Calm yourself and steady your nerves.  If you feel you're going to falter, lean on me. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;  His thoughts glittered as they always did, shimmering brilliant at the fringes with ''hope'' and ''encouragement''.&lt;br /&gt;
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Z'kiel set his jaw.  &amp;quot;I sent word through Kasdeja for my things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Your trophies?  Gave 'em away.&amp;quot;  Zierad was just a hair taller than Z'kiel, with features that were far more severe and a build that was thicker overall.  His heavy braid swung just a little when he shook his head, the end of it tapping just shy of the backs of his thighs.  &amp;quot;Figured you'd have no need of 'em; figured you'd get new ones.  We needed the space.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Z'kiel's jaw tightened; at the back of his mind, Ahtzudaeth urged restraint in a murmur.  &amp;quot;And the rest?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Might find some of it in the stores if you're lucky.&amp;quot;  Zierad spat to one side.  &amp;quot;Kadeila's expecting her first and none of it's good for that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Z'kiel turned his attention to his mother, Iekila - tall and dark-haired and dusky-skinned and green-eyed.  She looked at him with sad eyes until she saw him looking back; she averted her gaze.  His sisters, his brother, they were all the same.  Kadeila was already starting to show; Zakaid couldn't look less happy about the idea of being an uncle.  The twins - Ieliare and Erailei - looked at each other and their feet and didn't bother to speak up.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;So that's it, then?&amp;quot;  Z'kiel finally said, while Ahtzudaeth took a step closer and pressed a foreleg to his back.  &amp;quot;It's done?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Done enough,&amp;quot; Zierad replied.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And Sitri?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She chose not to be here,&amp;quot; Kasdeja finally said.  The brownrider's expression was, for just a moment, deeply sympathetic before she forced it back into something stiff and distant.  It was also a blessedly well-timed interjection; Zierad opened his mouth and shut it with an audible click.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;&amp;lt; Ah, Tephrasth.  Does yours know more?  His heart aches to know everything. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The brown's thoughts were a roiling wash of dry heat and sand.  &amp;lt;&amp;lt; ''Mine'' knows all. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;  He shifted his stance slightly. &amp;lt;&amp;lt; ''Mine'' does not need to say all. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;&amp;lt; I suppose that's true, &amp;gt;&amp;gt; Ahtzudaeth replied with amusement.  &amp;lt;&amp;lt; But ''yours'' wouldn't be saying it; ''you'' would.  And, surely, you would want to ease some of his suffering? &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The idea was an alien one to the brown.  He turned it around.  Shook it.  Clawed at it.  Finally: &amp;lt;&amp;lt; Is his suffering more than hers? Less?  The same? &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;&amp;lt; How can anyone know until they see each other? &amp;gt;&amp;gt; Ahtzudaeth let that linger a beat before adding in a softer voice, &amp;lt;&amp;lt; And if one is greater than the other, then surely the other can shoulder some of the burden for a time. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tephrasth's tail slithered in the sand and he was silent.  Pondering.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You're leaving now.&amp;quot; Zierad didn't bother shaping it into a question.  He took half a step forward and was faced with the wall that was Z'kiel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Not until my business here is done.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's as done as it can be,&amp;quot; Kasdeja said, with a sidelong look to the dragons.  &amp;quot;Go back to the 'Reaches.  Go ''home''.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Z'kiel clenched his teeth and fists, but it was Ahtzudaeth who nudged him and stepped between them.  Without a word, he pulled himself up to the bronze's neck.  Without a word, they took to the skies.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;&amp;lt; Home, &amp;gt;&amp;gt; the bronze said, &amp;lt;&amp;lt; is where ''we'' belong.  Perhaps she will share her burden when she is ready. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''And if she doesn't?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;&amp;lt; Then it was not your burden to carry.  Come.  There is plenty to be done with the weyr, still. &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Categories=Angst Logs&lt;br /&gt;
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