Spellscribed Tales: First Refrain - Plot & Excerpts
He had let Joven ramble on for hours, occasionally pausing to drink some water from his water skin as he told his tale. He had managed to get some work done on deciphering the ancient barbarian language, but he kept getting drawn into Joven's tale. It was when Joven's story came to an end that he finally got the breakthrough he needed. "Joven." Endrance said sympathetically. "I'm sorry about what happened to your father, and brother." Joven let out a pent up breath. "It's okay." he replied. "I've had time to get over it. My father died in battle and earned much honor." "And Talen?" Endrance asked. Joven shook his head. "I don't know. Nor do I care anymore. I don't want to talk about him again, all right?" Endrance nodded. An uncomfortable silence filled the air. Moments passed, and Joven cleared his throat. "So. Got it figured out?" He asked. Endrance shook his head. "Not yet." he replied.
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