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Post by Celes Chere on Aug 13, 2013 23:03:27 GMT
The Calm Lands stood before Celes. Her eyes taking in the expanse of fields which made her softly smile. So much had happened to her in these few months. The long golden hair she was famous for was freshly cut to her mid back. All of her weapons where sharpened and at the ready. Though the smile on her face went away as she saw at the far side of the Calm Lands a large encampment.
"Gesthal... Without me there they made their move. Pushed through the ruins and took these lands. I hope that a summoner had made it through before they got here. Someone to give these people the hope so deserve."
Dropping from the perch her green and white armor a sharp contrast to the one she had entered the mountains with many months earlier. During her time spent in solitude she had taken to casting away as much of the past as she could. Having found an ancient tomb she had found the armor within. To her shock the armor had fit her perfectly as if someone knew she was to be there and to be there for that armor.
As her boots made contact with the grass of the Calm Lands for the first time she steeled her face. Speaking to herself she took in a deep breath.
"If my life is to be given to make these people free than so be it. I will show them why I was the mightiest general within the Empire that holds them hostage and I will set them free."
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