Post by Patience on Apr 24, 2024 22:15:17 GMT -5
‘Oh dear, oh dear.’ Patience stood by an all too familiar tree, watching the slow trickle of new souls flow into the Heavens, whilst he had been granted the title of Neutral tutor, he had yet to be assigned a student. Perhaps this crop of spirits would house the first but none could say but the Elder Kais, and Yemma himself.
Alas, it would not be unwelcome to grant them some comfort in this traumatic time. Under the shade of a grand oak tree, he had set up a few picnic tables and blankets. All of which had fruits, meats and various drinks. He walked through the crowd pointing them towards the arrangement. Copernicus the golden canary flew up high filling the air with birdsong.
He noticed that there were a few standout features of those arriving, Namekians and Arcosians, with a heavy smattering of Saiyans. War must have truly found its way to the mortal realms. A shame, but what will be, must be as it will. “Right this way! Food and beverages for all!” He would say with his aged voice, that Patience was the only person going against the flow of people. When a young man caught his eye. “You there, young man, care to join?”
The strength of the man’s ki stood out amongst the more average folk. The elderly shinjin, the only person there without a halo, would approach the fellow and try to guide him to the flowery meadow, where treats and delights lay there temptingly.
By the tree bore a well-worn footpath, one Patience had carved himself over his lengthy existence in this realm, one the realm even decided to keep rather than repair, in testament to the dedication of the virtuous heaven folk. “Or a walk if your stomach does not call to you?” Copernicus landed on his shoulder and nuzzled into his neck surrounded by folds of cloth. “I have plenty of things we could talk about if you wished?” He cocked his head to the side slightly and raised an eyebrow with intrigue.
Alas, it would not be unwelcome to grant them some comfort in this traumatic time. Under the shade of a grand oak tree, he had set up a few picnic tables and blankets. All of which had fruits, meats and various drinks. He walked through the crowd pointing them towards the arrangement. Copernicus the golden canary flew up high filling the air with birdsong.
He noticed that there were a few standout features of those arriving, Namekians and Arcosians, with a heavy smattering of Saiyans. War must have truly found its way to the mortal realms. A shame, but what will be, must be as it will. “Right this way! Food and beverages for all!” He would say with his aged voice, that Patience was the only person going against the flow of people. When a young man caught his eye. “You there, young man, care to join?”
The strength of the man’s ki stood out amongst the more average folk. The elderly shinjin, the only person there without a halo, would approach the fellow and try to guide him to the flowery meadow, where treats and delights lay there temptingly.
By the tree bore a well-worn footpath, one Patience had carved himself over his lengthy existence in this realm, one the realm even decided to keep rather than repair, in testament to the dedication of the virtuous heaven folk. “Or a walk if your stomach does not call to you?” Copernicus landed on his shoulder and nuzzled into his neck surrounded by folds of cloth. “I have plenty of things we could talk about if you wished?” He cocked his head to the side slightly and raised an eyebrow with intrigue.
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