led back to Light
Rix tried.
Oh, how he tried to temper the enthusiasm beating strong and bright in his heart.
But he was no blacksmith. He wasn't even a Researcher anymore.
He couldn't begin to conceptualize how he might earn back that title. Maybe he ought not try, let it lie for, say, a few months. He felt beyond blessed by the kindnesses of Master
Efret Farr
and Grandmaster
Ala Quin
to even be allowed back into another Light side fold. Respecialization could wait. It would do him good to bask in this rediscovered Light before throwing himself fully back into service to it.He walked the halls of Shiraya's Sanctuary with the anticipation of a child on Life Day, both expectant and awed of the opportunities for a better life that awaited him, ready to seize each as it came his way.
A young man about Rix' height with brown hair and a younger girl travelled down the hall towards him. They conversed between themselves, but he thought a very brief interjection polite.
"Good afternoon," he greeted with a nod full of respect and gratitude to have laid foot in another temple.
If the other man wanted the comment to led to a conversation, Rix would gladly stop to oblige. After all, maybe this was the first opportunity that would present itself.
