A last reflection.

The sun set
on the horizon, Lokkir looked over the edge of Thunderbluff. He sighed, as the
crimson sun and he started to walk towards the elevator. Tonight, a night of
death and defeat, such a beautiful night. Well, he wasn’t going to cry, he
wasn’t going to mourn, there was enough of others that would do that. Well, as
it is said; only the insane have the ability to accept the truth even if it
isn’t pleasant or even illogical and there for they are those who say what is
sane. He walked to his hawk strider and mounted up and started moving towards
the shimmering flats. The birds where singing, a praise to the quills facing
there end, and I still have a debt to repay, well seems like I wont have the
chance to do that as a seeker so I better get another chance. And what about
Cathleen, what should I do. She probably hates me for not showing up until now,
we will see, this is a future that can’t be foreseen.





The only
future that can be foreseen is that of the end, if it come now or later is the
question.

Mysterious. Jass likes

Yeah, Lokkir is a little mysterious at... Well, i dont know if all the time would cover it.

And Lokkir is sane -> "only the insane have the ability to accept the truth even if it isn’t pleasant or even illogical and there for they are those who say what is sane"

Lokkir is crazy... let's see waht Cath will have to say ^^

why do you all think he is crazy? He is just thinking in an unorthodox way.