Callum Ask/Rp Blog

Hmm, a human with a connection to the Sky primal~ How curious....

Mm, yes. Firstly.... *moves toward Callum, looking down at him*

Well, it started with the Sky primal stone that I used, but then I smashed it to help Zym hatch. And after that, I tried a dark magic spell that knocked me out and I had this like, really weird dream. And when I woke up, I just knew I had understood the Sky arcanum. If that makes sense? I really only have ideas on how I actually managed to do it.

//im tryin to get more threads goin so!

Uh well, happy father’s day, dad. I…tried to make a jellytart for you but it didn’t turn out too well, and I kind of almost burned down Barius’ kitchen in the process. *laughs nervously, scratching the back of his head, before offering a page to him. It’s a drawing of him when he first returned through the woods*

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Harrow stood by the mare debating taking his cane from the saddle bag and leaning on it for a minute before the former king gave in to the pain and unsteadiness and took out the staff. He really hated this. Before the king had been hearty and hale, seeming ageless. Now it was as if the years had suddenly fallen on him, making the man weak, tired and ill.

He stared over at the approaching woman. At this point, the boy had been shocked into silence. He didn’t understand how this was happening, he could barely process that his father was alive and right in front of him. But, the explanations could come later, Harrow’s weakened state was of more importance. “Dad, why don’t you get back on, we’ll get you back to the castle and to the healer,” he instructed, walking towards him in case he needed help.

“That is exactly what I was going to suggest, lead the way prince.” Sienna was looking around from her mule, her face half hidden by a silk veil. While Edel had nothing but a small bag on the saddle and reins Flo was laden with bags filled with herbs, books and other odds and ends Sienna had thought to pack. “I must be getting old” the king muttered to himself before patting Edel who kneeled and let him mount more easily. “As Sienna said, let’s go, meanwhile how about you tell us a bit about how I’m still alive ?” He turned to Callum “She’s an extraordinarily skilled mage”

Callum’s head was still whirling, trying to process all of the information and his feelings about it at once, he responded slowly. “Viren... he’s not here, which is probably for the best, he’d be jailed on sight. He wasn’t...he wasn’t the man you thought he was, he betrayed us all. But, Amaya’s doing well! There’s no border to defend anymore, so she’s actually in the castle now, you can see her later. And Ezran’s doing pretty good as a king, Opeli’s been doing her best to help him. But I guess he won’t uh, need to be acting as king for much longer, huh?” His tone was light and joking, anything to try and make sense of everything right now.

The king sighed heavily, he had expected the news about Viren to be entirely honest but said nothing. “I can’t wait to see the rest of the family.” He smiled and continued to listen. Opeli would’ve helped of course, as would Amaya and probably Callum. “I’m sure you helped Ezran a lot too, though you’re right, he won’t need to act as king after today.” Sienna rolled her eyes playfully at him and he relented. “I mean, a few days.”

He felt his cheeks warm at the praise of his father, laughing lightly along with Sienna. “I don’t doubt it.” He lead them inside the castle, heading to the infirmary. The plan, in his mind anyways, was to get Harrow to the healer and he would find Ezran later to explain what was happening.

Harrow immediately gave the cane to Sienna and kneeled down to hug Ezran and also scooped Bait into his arms. “I missed you so much, and you too grumpy old toad.” He laughed while holding them close before looking up at Callum. “And what are you standing there for ? Come on.” He dragged his older son into the embrace as well.

Ezran had giggled, while Callum was still standing in shock at the hug. “There’s not really that many people who come back from the dead, dad. I’ll go tell him, so he has more time to pick his jaw back up.” Without another word, the boy was off with Bait in his arms.

Uh well, happy father’s day, dad. I…tried to make a jellytart for you but it didn’t turn out too well, and I kind of almost burned down Barius’ kitchen in the process. *laughs nervously, scratching the back of his head, before offering a page to him. It’s a drawing of him when he first returned through the woods*

I-I mean, yeah, but it hadn’t been said aloud yet, I was suprised!

@ask-king-harrow

Harrow stood by the mare debating taking his cane from the saddle bag and leaning on it for a minute before the former king gave in to the pain and unsteadiness and took out the staff. He really hated this. Before the king had been hearty and hale, seeming ageless. Now it was as if the years had suddenly fallen on him, making the man weak, tired and ill.

He stared over at the approaching woman. At this point, the boy had been shocked into silence. He didn’t understand how this was happening, he could barely process that his father was alive and right in front of him. But, the explanations could come later, Harrow’s weakened state was of more importance. “Dad, why don’t you get back on, we’ll get you back to the castle and to the healer,” he instructed, walking towards him in case he needed help.

“That is exactly what I was going to suggest, lead the way prince.” Sienna was looking around from her mule, her face half hidden by a silk veil. While Edel had nothing but a small bag on the saddle and reins Flo was laden with bags filled with herbs, books and other odds and ends Sienna had thought to pack. “I must be getting old” the king muttered to himself before patting Edel who kneeled and let him mount more easily. “As Sienna said, let’s go, meanwhile how about you tell us a bit about how I’m still alive ?” He turned to Callum “She’s an extraordinarily skilled mage”

Callum’s head was still whirling, trying to process all of the information and his feelings about it at once, he responded slowly. “Viren... he’s not here, which is probably for the best, he’d be jailed on sight. He wasn’t...he wasn’t the man you thought he was, he betrayed us all. But, Amaya’s doing well! There’s no border to defend anymore, so she’s actually in the castle now, you can see her later. And Ezran’s doing pretty good as a king, Opeli’s been doing her best to help him. But I guess he won’t uh, need to be acting as king for much longer, huh?” His tone was light and joking, anything to try and make sense of everything right now.

The king sighed heavily, he had expected the news about Viren to be entirely honest but said nothing. “I can’t wait to see the rest of the family.” He smiled and continued to listen. Opeli would’ve helped of course, as would Amaya and probably Callum. “I’m sure you helped Ezran a lot too, though you’re right, he won’t need to act as king after today.” Sienna rolled her eyes playfully at him and he relented. “I mean, a few days.”

He felt his cheeks warm at the praise of his father, laughing lightly along with Sienna. “I don’t doubt it.” He lead them inside the castle, heading to the infirmary. The plan, in his mind anyways, was to get Harrow to the healer and he would find Ezran later to explain what was happening.

Muse talking about the mun

Rayla: Guess how many targets I hit with arrows today.

Hey, I thought I was being complimentary exaggerating like that! And Rayla’s so awesome, I honestly kinda believed she could get that many targets with 20 arrows.

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Harrow stood by the mare debating taking his cane from the saddle bag and leaning on it for a minute before the former king gave in to the pain and unsteadiness and took out the staff. He really hated this. Before the king had been hearty and hale, seeming ageless. Now it was as if the years had suddenly fallen on him, making the man weak, tired and ill.

He stared over at the approaching woman. At this point, the boy had been shocked into silence. He didn’t understand how this was happening, he could barely process that his father was alive and right in front of him. But, the explanations could come later, Harrow’s weakened state was of more importance. “Dad, why don’t you get back on, we’ll get you back to the castle and to the healer,” he instructed, walking towards him in case he needed help.

“That is exactly what I was going to suggest, lead the way prince.” Sienna was looking around from her mule, her face half hidden by a silk veil. While Edel had nothing but a small bag on the saddle and reins Flo was laden with bags filled with herbs, books and other odds and ends Sienna had thought to pack. “I must be getting old” the king muttered to himself before patting Edel who kneeled and let him mount more easily. “As Sienna said, let’s go, meanwhile how about you tell us a bit about how I’m still alive ?” He turned to Callum “She’s an extraordinarily skilled mage”

Callum’s head was still whirling, trying to process all of the information and his feelings about it at once, he responded slowly. “Viren... he’s not here, which is probably for the best, he’d be jailed on sight. He wasn’t...he wasn’t the man you thought he was, he betrayed us all. But, Amaya’s doing well! There’s no border to defend anymore, so she’s actually in the castle now, you can see her later. And Ezran’s doing pretty good as a king, Opeli’s been doing her best to help him. But I guess he won’t uh, need to be acting as king for much longer, huh?” His tone was light and joking, anything to try and make sense of everything right now.