#kymavari

"I’m not entirely sure but I think I remember…"What did he remember? "We tried to serenade Anja at some point. Everything else is kind of a blur," he said sitting up stiffly from where he had fallen asleep.

A smile worked it’s way onto Alva’s face. “Good Morning, Kyma. You’re here early this morning.”

"Do they mean anything?" Alva asked as he followed Kyma out the door.

"It's very nice," Alva said sincerely. He wasn't really sure how to respond to Kyma's story. It was so far from anything he knew. "What do you plan on studying?"

The only reason Alva was here now was because his older brother insisted he still go off to school. "It's good for making connections" he said, and with everything that happened recently, it was important to make all the connections one could. It was better than sitting in misery at home, but that still didn't mean he wanted to be away. Alva dragged two duffle bags up the stairs, his trunk would have to be a second trip. He took out his key and opened the door.

Yes, please take me away from this dreadful paperwork. But very well, if you must leave then go. I will talk with you tomorrow, my friend. - A. Mavris

Where do you intend to keep your discoveries for your trip back? You must have some way to carry what you find, yes? For a god, I thought magical pockets were a given. -A. Mavris