homeland's customs he truly is an
admirable Junior speaking thus Rex also
took a bottle of red wine and poured it
onto the ground Joe yaming knelt before
the gravestone clenching his fists
Master Tanasha wept against the
gravestone her tears flowing like rain
her cries drowned out all other sounds
father why must you leave me again you
said you would make me that thing called
a cake in the future liar great liar no
it is I who have angered you again right
I will never make you angry again do not
leave me alone do not hide I know you
are not truly dead I beg you Dio not
abandon me Sasha gently placed a hand on
Tanasha shoulder zolie sighed deeply the
weight in his chest difficult to
articulate the oppressive atmosphere
left him gasping for breath the mighty
yangi river flows Eastward washing away
Heroes right and wrong Triumph and
failure all turn to emptiness the Green
Hills remain but the sunset has come and
gone you used to enjoy Yang Shunk poetry
Once Upon a Time asked the sunset
casting a golden hue tas's eyes grew red
from crying and she fell into a deep
Slumber T carried her away leaving Jolie
alone in that place he raised his cup
towards the moon and drank deeply from
its contents raising his glass to invite
the bright moon forming a trio with his
shadow reminiscent of Leb the one matter
we would argue about was poetry what a
Pity what a pity what a waste of These
Fine grapes let us pour them out quickly
Jolie opened several bottles of red wine
beside the grave brother it was not in
vain that you died at least let me send
off this wine and the shadow of a pine
tree a figure slowly Slipped Away Jolie
suddenly chuckled will there be another
opportunity to meet I think there may no
longer be a chance with your character
you would surely find a place where no
one could discover you and then quietly
pass away we chose different paths I
thought our roads would intersect again
yet it seems we have truly become
strangers zolie stretched feeling as
though many years had passed yet it
seemed to have been merely a few days do
not die too quickly wait for me brother
our paths May yet cross again my bones
have also endured enough the next day
zolie dawned Rex's armor and took up the
sacred weapon of the blood royalty the
sword of bloodline simultaneously he
slung a bow over his shoulder a b bow
that resembled Wings the dead storm bow
harlo suddenly pushed the door open and
entered are you planning to take that
bow it's meaning signifies failure Jolie
turned his head yet it also embodies
another meaning too fight for the
protection of others harlo chuckled
suddenly Jolie smiled as well I shall
entrust this place to you harlo smiled
backo not die outside I am too lazy to
clean up your mess Jolie tightened the
wrist guards on his arms rest assured
even if not for my myself I shall return
alive harlo picked up a bottle of red
wine this time it is a genuine fine wine
drink a cup before you go lest upon your
return tiia brw more wine for you harlo
handed the wine glass to Jolie hoping
you can rewrite the legend of this bow
Jolie drank deeply from the cup it shall
be so leaving the palace zolie lifted
his gaze towards the distant rugged
mountains remembering 10 years ago when
dozens of them Sat On That Mountain
together drinking they had made a pack
someday we shall meet at the Peak at the
peak Jolie struck a toast pose as if
returning to those days when youthful
vigor was at its height just then Sasha
approached holding a necklace this was
the one you gave me back then now I
return it to you the undying dog will
ensure your safe return Jolie accepted
the Talisman gently grasping Sasha's
hand thank you T wait for me to return
Jolie set off however upon on reaching
the city outskirts he spotted a man and
a woman father XO yaming instantly knelt
please allow me to accompany you Jolie
frowned what can you do at your fourth