Apr 13, 2008 01:23
Calm. Everything have gone calm. Even the beasts that attacked us before have no their usual rage and anger swelling within. They have weakened.
Hume again, prove to be more capable of what they think. In power, and rage. To see the ugliness that could dwell in someone. In anyone. It has sickened many here, but there were some that knew this could exist. That it did.
I feel well rested, though my rest has been short. The scars on my body, though reminders, are healing fast. Work on rebuilding, and protecting the city, has begun. Ideas already stirring, and in progress.
I have agreed to help Iroh in assisting others in weapon use, and practice. Before I have been known as a 'Master of weapons'. Iroh, I await to hear how you would like this schedual to be. I am ready.
progress,
humes,
relief,
practice