[Poly Entry 21:] Endless snow

[closetpervert]

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[Turning on the device, Klarth settled it onto his desk while slightly pointing it out the window. The ground still covered in a blanket of white snow that seems to never end. Staring out at it himself, he tapped his writing utensil twice onto a piece of paper with some notes on it, before allowing his thoughts to be heard in a soft mumble.]

Looking out this window reminds me of the time we spent in Ary, heh. Seems like it was only yesterday.

[He glanced towards the camera and gave a small smile.]

I'd like to inquire the citizens of the City. Is anyone aware of how long these conditions will last or at least an estimate?

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[closetpervert]

[Ahh.. this is hopeless;; He gave an uncomfortable grumble.]

Ah, my apologies for giving you unnecessary stress and concern. That was not my intention nor should it have lead to this.

[axeofoath]

[He's not any happier, even if he stops freaking out. Knowing that Tyr may have gone through something terrible, and there's nothing he can do to change that...]

He...he is safe now. [An effort to convince himself more than anything else.] I-I must simply ensure that he remains that way.

[closetpervert]

[That was more like it.]

Aa, the future is what's most important after all.

[axeofoath]

Yes...absolutely.

[He may not have been entirely convinced, but there wasn't anything more he could do. Now that the energy had drained out of him, he came back to his senses somewhat.]

Ah...Klarth, I--My apologies.

[closetpervert]

There's no need for that. It's perfectly understandable. [He just silently hopes that he doesn't put him in an odd place later with Tyr;;]

[axeofoath]

Not at all...I'm afraid that I let my emotions get the better of me.

Klarth, I should be thanking you for looking out for him all this time.

[closetpervert]

There are others who have played a much significant role than I. Besides, he's a good man, who knows how to handle himself well. You've truly nothing to worry.

[axeofoath]

Yes...Yes, he truly is. [Still, any pride in his voice is overshadowed by the worry he just can't banish that easily.]