Prince Uldren

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“It looks like there’s a cave-” He replied, stopping as he watched the other gently float to a lower ledge. That was not fair! He couldn’t just fly!

Then again, that wasn’t about to stop him either. As quickly as he could while still being careful he climbed down onto the next ledge.

He scoffed at the other’s question, acting as if it were a ridiculous one, when in all honesty he understood what the other meant as well as the jokingly way he had said it.

“Of course I can make it to the bottom.” He paused, glancing down at the cavern. “Just- not as fast as you because I don’t cheat.”

❝Hey, I don’t cheat! This is ability I was given!❞ With a huff, and a hidden pout, the Warlock backed off the edge, staring dead at Uldren as he floated down the chasm. Uldren was now 3 stories higher than he was but jokes on him, Vasili could get down faster.

He watched, frowning as the other went so far down so quickly. He wasn't going to win any races but he was determined to show the other that he could in fact get down there.

“Yes, but not impossible. We just have to figure out how to do it.” He knew it was a difficult task but that wasn’t about to stop him. After all, he did figure out how to get inside in the first place when no one else ever had. He could find a way to either eradicate them or at least keep them out—

He stopped at the edge of a cliff, crouching down and staring intently at something. It kind of looked like there was a cave entrance down there?

He looked back at Vasili, grinning even though he knew he couldn’t see it. “Follow me.”

Without any explanation, Uldren carefully dropped onto to lower ledge, planning to carefully move across to what was definitely an entrance to some sort of cave. He waited where he was, wanting to make sure the warlock was following him before he continued.

                                                          ❝What, down there?❞ The Warlock stepped off the ledge, let himself fall a little, then began to float down to the cliff level bellow Uldren’s. As soon as his feet touched the ledge, softy, he looked up to where the Awoken Prince was, and waited for him to make it down to his ledge.

Then again, that wasn't about to stop him either. As quickly as he could while still being careful he climbed down onto the next ledge.

He scoffed at the other's question, acting as if it were a ridiculous one, when in all honesty he understood what the other meant as well as the jokingly way he had said it.

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“There has to be some way to get rid of the Vex for good.” He was trying to figure out how. Or even how to coexist with them if possible. Anything if it meant his people would have a future. He just had to figure everything out and then talk to his sister about it.

Maybe then he would be able to suprise her enough for her to care—

“Like I said: I know how to stay alive. Besides, we were careful-” If you could call him running ahead and dragging Jolyon with him despite his protests being careful. Or going without his bodyguard, on purpose being careful. Not that Vasili needed to know that. He was certain he’d never hear the end of it.

“Plus, everything Jolyon and I saw?” He added on, using Jolyon’s full name just so Vasili would know it. “Was entirely worth the risk.” For him at least- Not so much for Jolyon…

               ❝Maybe we could get rid of Vex, but would be difficult task; not even entire Vanguard of Guardian is strong enough to do that. Not yet, at least.❞  Following behind the Prince, Vasili looked up at the bright sun, thankful that his eyes were shielded by his helmet so he could enjoy the light. 

He stopped at the edge of a cliff, crouching down and staring intently at something. It kind of looked like there was a cave entrance down there?

He looked back at Vasili, grinning even though he knew he couldn't see it. "Follow me."

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“Not really. She does most of everything herself. There’s only ever a few things for us to help her with.” That was another thing. Us. It wasn’t just him who helped her. She had the Techens. He rarely got to have her full attention.

“Cute.” He unintentionally mumbled. That was adorable, the way he sounded out the word. Why was he so adorable— Shit. He had said that outloud.

He coughed, acting as if he hadn’t said anything and continued the conversation. “I guess so.” It was nice at times but sometimes he wished his sister would rely on him more. Wished she would trust him or confide in him or even love him. He knew she did but sometimes it was hard to feel like she did.

He paused at the question, wondering for a moment if he should tell him before deciding that it would be fine. “The Black Garden. That’s my favorite place. I haven’t been back since Jol and I went there but I want to.”

He didn’t want to risk going alone. As much as he didn’t think he needed protection he didn’t want anything to go wrong. He couldn’t risk his people’s future like that.

                                  ❝The Black Garden?❞ Vasili gave him a nod of respect in response, completely glossing over the mumbled word he wanted to ask about. ❝It was very beautiful. Scary, but beautiful. If only Vex did not swarm place like bees on sweet flower.❞ It wasn’t as if he experienced the weird time advances or had seen anything but gardens that stretched for miles and that thing that was dubbed the ‘heart’ 

                                                    Then it dawned on him. 

Maybe then he would be able to suprise her enough for her to care—

"Like I said: I know how to stay alive. Besides, we were careful-" If you could call him running ahead and dragging Jolyon with him despite his protests being careful. Or going without his bodyguard, on purpose being careful. Not that Vasili needed to know that. He was certain he'd never hear the end of it.

❝It seemed that Thursby had been holding onto another rant, waiting for Uldren to mention Zavala's name.

"And who do you think is behind the whole conspiracy?"

He tries to have Uldren the stack of papers that he claimed was proof that the Traveler was flat, focused and centered himself, adjusting his footing slightly before he spoke again.

"Think about it, Why does Zavala not want us guardians digging into our past? Because we'd realize that the Traveler was flat, that it's the same reason that they used to keep people from leaving the last City, they could only hide so much of the Traveler's true form behind a hologram!'❞

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He took the papers despite not wanting them. He'd likely throw them away later but he felt it would be better to take them rather than have the other continue to try to make him take them.

"Why would he lie about it? Even if The Traveler was flat it would change nothing. What would he, or anyone, benefit from lying about it's shape?"

Thursby paused for dramatic effect, holding out his hand was if waiting for Uldren to answer to question before he answered himself, impatience winning out.

"What was the hand that yeeteth the Traveler here, and when will it yonketh the Traveler away?"

"Rasputin, if he cares enough. He is the only reason the Traveler didn't leave during the collapse after all."

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Vasili if he was Awoken:

Vasili if he was Awoken:

“Of course.” He nodded and began walking, shoving his helmet on as he went. He didn’t want the other to complain that he wasn’t being safe, nor did he want to get shot in the head.

Underneath his helmet he was smiling, happy because of what Vasili had called him. It had sounded sweet, like a pet name almost, even though he literally was the prince. It was different coming from Vasili than from anyone else-

“One of them, yeah.” Honestly, he was impressed to hear that the other had been the one repairing all of the beacons he had destroy. There had been a lot of them, after all-

He shrugged. “I get to do what I want.” That wasn’t entirely true and he knew it. Mara hadn’t been happy with him for going to the garden, even if she hadn’t let anyone else know as much. He simply hadn’t managed to reach the edge of his chain—

“Besides, my sister is the one doing all of the leading. I just help her.” He was less of a prince and more of ‘the queen’s brother’, even if those two things should be the same he knew they weren’t.

He didn’t have any real leading power. Just control over The Crows and the benefit of being seen as a hero to their people. Sure, most people thought he had a lot more authority, even amongst The Awoken, which made him more able to do things but deep down he knew that wasn’t the truth.

                                 ❝Just help? I would think there is more than just that. But guess you are lucky, sounds like it easy life; real-ativ-ly.❞ Just sound it out Vasili, just sound it out. Uldren’s response mostly confirmed his suspicions on the Queen. At least a few of them- he locked that thought away, trailing behind like a little duckling.

                        ❝You must have been to many places, Да?❞ They were going in no particular direction, and away from the city ruins he had gotten used to. ❝What place is favorite?❞ 

"Cute." He unintentionally mumbled. That was adorable, the way he sounded out the word. Why was he so adorable— Shit. He had said that outloud.

He coughed, acting as if he hadn't said anything and continued the conversation. "I guess so." It was nice at times but sometimes he wished his sister would rely on him more. Wished she would trust him or confide in him or even love him. He knew she did but sometimes it was hard to feel like she did.

He paused at the question, wondering for a moment if he should tell him before deciding that it would be fine. "The Black Garden. That's my favorite place. I haven't been back since Jol and I went there but I want to."