Do You Remeber Me?

[Ormus_the_mage]

:a man only looking to be about thirty in dirty red robes shuffles up to the board, his bronze fire lizard chirpping with approval:

"Hush, Frank we do not want to attract attention to ourselves." he speaks quietly to it.

:he puts up a small peice of white parchment up with black lettering it reads:

"To all those who remeber me. I am very sorry for being gone for so long. Many things have happened in my journey. If anyone does remeber please I would like to get together so I can learn of all the wonderous things that have happened since I have been gone."

:the man is gone in an instant, you can only ask yourself if he was ever really there:

 

[Ruthia]

*Walking through the crossroads one lonely day, a woman with waist lenght white hair wearing a white travelers cloak stops to look among the notes posted on the board. As she comes upon this particular one she gives a start, for the writing was in a familiar hand. She reads it over a few times, unsure if she beleives what she is seeing. Finally, fighting back tears, she takes out a small knife and cuts off a lock of her hair. She places a kiss on the lock of hair, then attaches it to the note. She stands there for a moment as if deciding wither to write a note or not, but eventually leaves without writing anything.*

 

[Ormus_the_mage]

:The man in dirty red robes shuffles up to the board hunched over as if extremly tired. The fire lizard usually seen sitting on his shoulder is no where to be found on the mage. The mage places a hand over the lock of hair and smiles. A presses a white rose up to note and then disappears in an instant. The white rose is held postes to the note by an unseen force.:

 

[Ruthia]

*Shortly after the man leaves the rose, the woman returns to the crossroads. Immediatly she spots the rose and smiles*

"It has been a long time."

She says more to herself then anyone else. Touching the rose lightly it comes off the parchment, released from it's holding. Raising it to her nose she smells it and smiles again.

"Yes, to long."

She takes the rose to a table with her and sits for awhile....