Lost Soul

Lost Soul

Deep within a forest,
Lays a very powerful curse,
It tears and devours every passing soul,
The forest soon filled with ghouls.

But once had all ghouls disappear,
When a man came in with spears,
He was brave and he was strong,
Never once did things ever go wrong.

Peaceful day flies,
And another man came dropping by,
He went amok,
He created havoc.

He soon died,
And time continue to fly,
No one knows why,
Maybe that was his cry.

Gazing upon the night sky,
When stars bounced off the moonlight,
The earth was lit with the pure pale light.

There it was,
A soul dead and lost,
Lurking around the shadow in the forest,
Floating around,
Weeping away~

Blood Successor-Chapter 1

Blood Successor

Chapter 1

The Never-ending Rain Sings of Sadness Again

  Dark clouds gathered slowly and fog began to stretch its arms embracing a spooky, broken down chapel. Stained steel fence barricaded it poorly, with spooky weeds ever growing taller clinging onto the fence. The lights within the chapel were dim and the earthen path to front door crooked. Tiny animals roamed around the weeds, rustling sound grew ever stronger. Not long before all the rustling ends, a man carried a new born baby pushed open the front gate and walked in, his footsteps were heavy. Each step he takes cost him his life, blood flows down from his chest. A fatal wound that none will survive; but somehow he survived. Upon reaching the door, he gently lowered his arms and laid the baby on the doorsteps. He caressed the baby chubby cheek and kissed his forehead.

  “Grow up well; I’m following your mother.” He bid the baby goodbye and took a last gentle glance. He raised his arms and exerted mana onto his finger, clawing open a dimension portal. He walked into the portal, vanished.

  As soon as the portal closed, rain started to pour from the heavy clouds. Soon after, a man opened the door, stood there watching the rain pouring, by picking up the baby he whispered “Rain, a confusing event. Looking at it makes one wonder what meaning has it brings along. Some brings misfortune and some brings life while some signify a new era.”

  A teenage was hurrying his way as the rain began to pour like mad. He pulled over his hood and clutch his cloaked tightly, he ran.

  “Rain~” he sighed. Soon, he came across a group of cavalier. They were all clad in armor except for one; the one that caught his eye. He quickly passed through them as they looked dangerous.

  About half an hour later, he reached a town and walked in from the east gate. Another group of cavalier rode passed him in a hurry. The leader suddenly halted, turned around and asked “have you seen a group of cavalier escorting a girl?”

  “Well, I did.” He answered. “She’s too pretty to not be noticed in this rain.”

  “Direction?” the leader frowned, clearly he was not please by his behavior.

  “It’s that way, good sir.” He pointed to the direction he came from and smiled gently “have nice journeys.”

  The leader turned and rushed along, disappearing into the road. The rain has tune down and soon will stop.

   “The carving on the lance,” he murmured “Renval army?”

  He wandered around the town. The town was separated equally into three sectors, one on the east, the other west and between them another sector. Industrial sector, shop lots and residential sector were well-planned. Industrial sector were build far away from residential sector which is on the east. Therefore, the middle sector was none other than shop lots. Without wasting time, he has had a stroll along the shop lots looking for items.

  He came across a wondering peddler demonstrating his goods on a piece of big cloth around the corner. There was this one pair of gauntlet that caught his eye. That pair of gauntlet was coated in dark red material. There were some crimson lining glowed on every edge around it. For some reason the gauntlet released a comfortable aura that attracted something deep within him. He moved closer and the feeling grew stronger.

  “How much is this?” he singled out the gauntlet and held it by his hand.

  “GOOD GRIEF, young sir!” The peddler shouts out in surprise.

  “You’re confusing me here, mister!” he replied. “How much is this?”

  “If you would, do please take it” he answered happily. “Ever since this ‘thing’ I found in the woods came into my good business been lagging”

  “Well if you say so.” He took the gauntlet and wore it.

  After having a stroll around the town he search his way to the east gate and went back home.

He ran slowly along the road for about three quarter and slipped into the forest to his left. Pushing through the bushes and weeds, slowly he came to a chapel. It was broken down but the fences were well-cared and a creaked path leads to the front door. There was a figure lying beside the path, fists clenched hard. The grass around his area were stained in blood and not far from it a dark foul stain devouring the ground; leaving the ground pitch black and smells of death slowly emits from the circular stain.

  “N-no, no, no . . .” he trembled as he murmured “this cannot be! What happen?”

  He flipped through the fences and dashed to that figure. He reached out his finger to test the man pulse. Later he tried listening to his heartbeat. All his effort tells him that he was dead.

  “I won’t let it happen!” he whispered. He pulled mana to his fingers and gathered into one point. He raises his fist and hit the concentrated mana into the man chest. Upon hitting it he changed the pure concentrated energy ball into electric element. When it reached the man’s heart; his body trembles from the electrification. He tried several times but it was all in vain.

  “F-father” he murmured “I-I swear to make whoever did this pay!”

  As he tried to stand up a surge of pain rushed through his head. His veins throbbed madly in fear and excitement. It was far more painful than migraine. The pain waved in and out like sea water. He gripped his head as if the head was not his. He screamed in pain and soon his mana outburst. Mana that was supposed to be formless formed a humanoid form around him. Every little bit of mana flowed out from his marma (pressure point) and slowly the concentration increased.

Blood Successor - Chapter 1

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Chapter 2 - Battle Magus

Azalea

Azalea

  It’s Christmas Eve. It’s just a quarter to Christmas. The moon shone brightly, the snow on the earth bounced the dim light off, brightening the area. The silence was so peaceful like always. There were no couples or even a single presence of man in the park, it was considered dangerous since that incident occurred. I was sitting on a bench in the park watching the ever slow-paced movement of the night. Time flowed slowly . . . 

  There she was, under the biggest tree in the park gazing upon the lonely moon. Her eyes so dull so lifeless. She leaned against the tree and gazed the moon this time every year. This is the third year.

  “Hey . . .” I tried to raise my voice a little “Hey you over there!”

  Still, she stood there gazing the moon.

  “I’ll talk to myself if you don’t mind.” I pause for a moment waiting for her response. She did not answer nor did she care.

  “There was this story, a love story.  In an unknown year of some country, human are very advance and they decided to explore the space. The honorable job for people is to be a pilot to explore the outer space. The girl got that job and was sent to space. First they sms each other likes all couple did. They were happy at that moment as they did not know what fate has in store for them.” I pause for a moment and pick up a bottle I’ve brought with me and drank.

  “Fate huh . . .” she walk toward me “get up, I’m sitting here.”

  “So, I did catch your interest?” I asked playfully.

  “What is fate?” she paused a moment “my boyfriend were stabbed to death here during Christmas eve.”

  Her tone was flat and they sounded lifeless. She raises her hand to reach the necklace around her neck and held it tightly saying that was the last thing her boyfriend gave her before leaving.

  “I don’t know much about fate but I know this’ll help you.” I said firmly.

  “The story goes on with the girl having to go farther into space to pursue the enemies that attack their spaceship right wing. So, with steps she took the longer the message can get to earth. First it took hours to exchange message then it took days. Soon, it took months and not long it took years. It’s been 6 years and the boy received the last message from the girl.” I paused a moment and take a sip.

  “So, what was that?” she asked.

  “Hmm… I thought you’d never ask.”

  The last message was: I’m glad I’ve met you . . . it’s painful to think that you’d probably forget about me after those years. I’ve learned that it’s better for us to let go.

  “I think that’s the right choice.” I stood up and took a flower from my pocket and give it to her “It’s Azalea.”

  “For?” she puzzled. 

  I bend down close to her ear and whispered.

  The clock’s arrow starts ticking again, the wind start blowing gently. I smiled and she was dripping in tears holding onto the flower and say “I will and I’m sorry.

Take Care of Yourself for Me

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忆幻月

孤月半天挂，
白狐扬天嚎，
血溅林深处，
魂魅林里招。

孤身只影走天涯，
心烦意乱无人伴，
高歌弹琴无人赏，
写词编曲悲中来。

月玄忆悲

冰造的玄月，
冷却了我烈火般的热情，
吾递出那已失去温暖的手，
紧拥那已断了的弦。

悲伤的情绪，
思念的难耐，
似银白色的小船，
逆流而去。

赶不及的约定，
解不开的心结，
那治不了的伤痕，
永远封印在心底。

背着那来不及的承诺，
痛苦一生，
徘徊在世界的边缘，
哭无声...求无助。

命运之轮，
早已启动，
如果时间可以逆流，
我一定会实行我的承诺。

寻找那已失去的爱情，
徘徊在生死边缘，
苦苦挣扎，
找回了那已失去的回忆。

生死早已天定，
我的回忆里，
你永远活着，
我拥有了生存的理由。

原著：黄鸿钰
修改：陈豪宇

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Speech From An Unknown Dream

Speech From An Unknown Dream

I am so sorry and I truly am. I truly yet sincerely wish that my apology is accepted! I hereby bow down and ask for yours forgiveness.

I am not trying to deceive you nor cheat any of you. You may think of it that way but I will not and I will explain the reason behind this behavior. I really know how all of you feel when you think that I make a fool out of you and deceived you. From the character I’ve played and the book I wrote, you know how I felt and that was my true yet painful feeling. I wish to believe in people, in their heart, in their soul, I believe and will I keep continue to believe that we are connected. How harsh the truth may be and yet I believe that you will realize that deep within your soul that what I say is true.

I begged you to listen carefully and taste my word and read what it meant for what it has to be but not just words itself. From time to time, people asked and I myself have also asked why people are being born? Was it to serve a purpose? Was it to be another man lamb? Was it to be a king to rule the world or a nation? Was it to be a leader? Was it to be a special person? Yes . . . all of us have asked and get the answer to our life and here is my answer to all of you and it will be my explanation as well. We are not born for hurting each other. By hurting another individual, the cries of pain does not only apply to the heart of victim but it has also apply to the perpetrator. You may not see the victim cry as it was a cry of heart but when you calm down and re-watch your action you will realize that you yourself are also in pain. A pain that you may never know and when it piles up you cry for no reason. Some said amnesia but what if that is not the case. So, for all of you to be so hurt are not what I wanted to see and this is what hurt me most when I realize I was hurting you.

My motive of doing such thing was to see my achievement. I must confess that I did it the harsh way but this is the only way to see an unclouded result. To see my result being an author while I was a famous actor, this is the only way for my stories to achieve acknowledgement without the influence of my acting career. Ask yourself my friends, whatever things that you and I have done were not for people to acknowledge our achievement. Since we were a child, we did little things like walking and we get praise. When we get praise and acknowledgement we truly felt the joy and happiness within us. When we’re older these things is harder to get and yes we did great work and took great length to claim that acknowledgement. Some has gone to the wrong path and uses method like copying answer in test, threaten others and so on. The society despises these people for their action but I do not. I know their feeling and so do you who are here to listen to my explanation. We know they’ve tried and tried hard but in the end without guidance the end up swaying to the wrong path. A bad apple is not a useless apple. Removing the bad part it is still edible isn’t it?

I believe still that there are more things to life than the one I’ve said. I’ve learn things from everywhere and anywhere. Do not despise a criminal as there may be thing to learn from them. Long before we could remember, there are lots of old saying and when you read them you’ll find that there are some that was the total opposite. The world is balanced. Light cannot live without darkness and darkness cannot exist without light. The world’s a double edge sword. Using a metal sword clashing a metal shield and these tow ended up destroying each other. There was never right or wrong but only an option to do what is better. I’ve learn this once from a drama and I’ll remember it “To achieve forgiveness and peace, one must first start to forgive other for their deeds”. I remember this well and I’ll always remind me to forgive others for what they did to me and see their bright part in life. Forgiving other also meant forgiving oneself. I hope all of you will forgive me and give me a chance to take a better option of redemption. . .

Speech From An Unknown Dream

Speech From An Unknown Dream

I am so sorry and I truly am. I truly yet sincerely wish that my apology is accepted! I hereby bow down and ask for yours forgiveness.

I am not trying to deceive you nor cheat any of you. You may think of it that way but I will not and I will explain the reason behind this behavior. I really know how all of you feel when you think that I make a fool out of you and deceived you. From the character I’ve played and the book I wrote, you know how I felt and that was my true yet painful feeling. I wish to believe in people, in their heart, in their soul, I believe and will I keep continue to believe that we are connected. How harsh the truth may be and yet I believe that you will realize that deep within your soul that what I say is true.

I begged you to listen carefully and taste my word and read what it meant for what it has to be but not just words itself. From time to time, people asked and I myself have also asked why people are being born? Was it to serve a purpose? Was it to be another man lamb? Was it to be a king to rule the world or a nation? Was it to be a leader? Was it to be a special person? Yes . . . all of us have asked and get the answer to our life and here is my answer to all of you and it will be my explanation as well. We are not born for hurting each other. By hurting another individual, the cries of pain does not only apply to the heart of victim but it has also apply to the perpetrator. You may not see the victim cry as it was a cry of heart but when you calm down and re-watch your action you will realize that you yourself are also in pain. A pain that you may never know and when it piles up you cry for no reason. Some said amnesia but what if that is not the case. So, for all of you to be so hurt are not what I wanted to see and this is what hurt me most when I realize I was hurting you.

My motive of doing such thing was to see my achievement. I must confess that I did it the harsh way but this is the only way to see an unclouded result. To see my result being an author while I was a famous actor, this is the only way for my stories to achieve acknowledgement without the influence of my acting career. Ask yourself my friends, whatever things that you and I have done were not for people to acknowledge our achievement. Since we were a child, we did little things like walking and we get praise. When we get praise and acknowledgement we truly felt the joy and happiness within us. When we’re older these things is harder to get and yes we did great work and took great length to claim that acknowledgement. Some has gone to the wrong path and uses method like copying answer in test, threaten others and so on. The society despises these people for their action but I do not. I know their feeling and so do you who are here to listen to my explanation. We know they’ve tried and tried hard but in the end without guidance the end up swaying to the wrong path. A bad apple is not a useless apple. Removing the bad part it is still edible isn’t it?

I believe still that there are more things to life than the one I’ve said. I’ve learn things from everywhere and anywhere. Do not despise a criminal as there may be thing to learn from them. Long before we could remember, there are lots of old saying and when you read them you’ll find that there are some that was the total opposite. The world is balanced. Light cannot live without darkness and darkness cannot exist without light. The world’s a double edge sword. Using a metal sword clashing a metal shield and these tow ended up destroying each other. There was never right or wrong but only an option to do what is better. I’ve learn this once from a drama and I’ll remember it “To achieve forgiveness and peace, one must first start to forgive other for their deeds”. I remember this well and I’ll always remind me to forgive others for what they did to me and see their bright part in life. Forgiving other also meant forgiving oneself. I hope all of you will forgive me and give me a chance to take a better option of redemption. . .

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Fragile as glass,

We push through our shards,

Off we go into the deep serenity,

Belief we stand firmly,

Yet the pain was crucial, So deep,

So intense,

Burning my soul burning my whole,

For once I've sworn,

Never to bow before the DAWN.

I walk my path,

I surrender my past,

I take my future,

The chance is given.

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Title : FAIRY TAIL
Japanese Title : FAIRY TAIL
Official Site : http://kc.kodansha.co.jp/fairytail/
Category : TV
Total Episodes : -
Genres : Adventure
Year Published : 2009
Release Date : 2009-10-12
Broadcaster : TV Tokyo (Mon 19:30)
Studio : -
US Distribution : -

Story follows a teenage girl named Lucy Heartfilia who aims to join the world's most notorious mage guild, Fairy Tail. During a daring rescue, Lucy encounters Natsu "Salamander" Dragneel, a quirky Fairy Tail member and a teenage practitioner of the ancient Dragon Slayer magic. Lucy is eventually welcomed into the Fairy Tail guild as she, Natsu, and other members go on various quests together.

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The Frozen Path

The Frozen Path

Of sapphire cold breeze,
A sweet sweet Death's cold kiss,
The freezing moment of truth,
Lies within Death's cold embrace.

Breaking the icicle of Death,
Awoken i have,
From a long long dream i left behind,
A memory i seal for my crime.

This time I've sworn,
To deny my fate and face my crime,
My destiny was not fake,
It is I who abandon my take.

Born in darkness,
Stride through loneliness,
A blood-path crafted,
Hindering my own safety.

The time had come,
For my sins undone,
Embracing my last promise,
Still i fail to do no harm.

An angel fell,
My feeling swirl,
Intense burning teasing it dwell,
Deep deep within i yell.

Light do not present without darkness,
Nor did we live without darkness,
The world's a double-edge weapon!

To chadwick 2nd

The Nameless One

Have any soul wonder or wander toward the dark path? Have any seen and back forth earth to tell the stories? Were they mentioning not to be tell or just freaking afraid to what would happen now and then. Just how human may have afraid looking at mirror, but they do not. What we, us, you, him, her and I afraid was our self! The one completely removed mask, far away from shelter and protective layers constructed and built up by what so call knowledge. People are not stupid not even a retarded one as they somehow find a way protect their own fragile part from being harm. Maybe or maybe not we were too clever to have forced ourselves to the edge of hell and then finding a way new invention to keep us save or some just hoping others would do so like their hope or pillar of light!

What is the most beautiful thing some ask? Human I answered. They were ugly as well. Let us get back to the mirror thing shall we? Mirror… a reflective layer. Revealing our weaknesses is what it does. Wicked is not it? How hard have we all try to hide ourselves from the outer world of not our own, yet it did accomplished its job – revealing us. The beautiful mask we have been wearing as a part of our limb, it break the spell, embarrassing us. How sometimes … we would want to kill someone when they take our mask off, but could we do so. We have been tie to the endless lines of words – laws. That is a good one, to prevent further butchering of human by … human. Without them, those lying on pool of blood … may have been you or me.

Masking ourselves may have been the reason for war! To have masked our weakness we wedge war upon ourselves, no matter the cost it takes. Looking back things may be foolish, but some never regrets. They get what they want; they pay what they have to. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth; people get what they deserved for their act. For example, you kill a person so he will not suffer but still it has been count that YOU KILL HIM! That has to say we are all sinner except when we were just born. Maybe being a newborn baby is a sin too as we make our mother feel pain … that not good... I think. (=.=) .

Masking yourself is not a bad thing to do; being a sinner at start was not for you to choose and they were not your fault. So, live your life to the fullest.

The moon rose, night curtain falls in taking over the evening sun. The villagers in Naim fasten their pace, packing their things or necessity back home. A boy was still outside and his mother noticed this. She dragged his beloved child back in their safety nest. He refused.

He was only nine, questioning why he would need to do so that he cannot go out at night ever since he was born. Simply yet concrete, his mother told him that night is dangerous.

However, he knew but he wanted another answer.

The last word he heard from his simple mother was Demon. Why was that? His mother fell onto the ground, blood simply jet out from her back. Wounds of claws and clothes tear open by the sharp claws. A dark figure then spurt out from the dark vanished before him; he captures its whole image.

A smile is what he sees, a smile is what he remembers, and cruelty is what he knew. A smile he sees and remembers was of two smiles, one of his mother and the other from the figure.

For three days, he cried, and soon his tears run dry. No one wants him in the village. They accused him for his mother death and so did he blame himself. Where or who was his father, people may question? Long gone, gone to who knows where, heaven or hell - he do not give a damn, as he do not know who he is. To the villagers, he was a sinner ever since he was born, not for being bad but only being indifferent.

He always wanted to know what is out there, what would the road looks like when it is dark. For century, the traditions not being out at night passes down perfectly until he came to this little world of them, breaking the unspoken spell may mean death but they let him go for he was still small.

A cemetery for his mother, built beside her house but no home for him – the sinner. Confused and sad yet he had to go. He pack the food left at home and started his nowhere journey. He was shoo out from the village and they swear never to let him set a foot at here again. That was the only solution for he is too young to bear any law of the village held for centuries (under age).

He walks toward the forest in the north where the villagers once said, the demon lives and dwell there. He has no idea why he goes there. Some feeling jerks in his heart, attracting him toward it. He did not have the feeling of being afraid in his heart but somehow the aura, smell and appearance were familiar. He was sad of his mother death but the figure posses something he feel close.

Slowly, gradually he walks into the forest. Pushing through the overgrown bushes, grass grew perfectly fine there and trees competing with each other trying to get their daily need. The forest was deadly quiet despite the look of it from the outside. Leafy green leaves and mosses hanging around, somewhere in his heart were draw to these green. Carefully, he makes his way through the bushes. Finding a little path that never been take and now wild grass overgrown but still there. Catching the wind, he picked up speed and strode his way into the inner heart of the forest.

Hours after, he lost his way or properly mention – he did not even care about the way he took. Walking blindly at the forest is what he did. He took out some bread and ate it under a huge tree. The moon raises again, clouds closing in and fog flowing around like water free flowing. He was tired so he took a sleep under the tree.

“Ah, what’s the bright light?” he asked as he supports himself up.

He opened his eyes survey his surrounding. He noticed he was not under the tree, there were lights and he was in a house. The stench of dried blood and fresh blood mixed the room. He stood up, trying to find a way out. There is a chair, made of wood at the left corner of the room and a hole beside it. To the other corner of the room, there were racks of book. Those books are written in ancient language, not hard to read but slow though.

A man covered in black cape with a hood, perfectly fine to cover of his face, revealing only his hand to the boy. He saunter his way to the wooden chair, facing his way to the child.

He sat there silently watching the boy. The boy noticed him and turned his sight toward him. They stared each other and the boy asked “why?”

Dancing under the velvet moon, the rain it dance! Cloudy skies, slowly covering the moon as the rain pour down harder, as if mud drops falling from nowhere. Falling down from skies like meteor, it pushes its way through the thick canopy, stomping on the forest ground. Enriching the life of nature, it did as always. Absorbing the rich water, the fauna does, stretching their limb toward the skies wishing for more, for plants has desire to live on like human does.

Looking into the rain, people confuse, people feel sad. Every now and then, rain pour signifying who knows what, still, over a million people signify it as a sad event whenever rains fall. At funeral rains fall, it is weird. At the end of cruel battle rainfall, comforting killing is for good. People think what they think, ignoring others. Being selfish is the only way human live. Supporting each other is the same goes to selfish categories, to be clear whomever they support was the only reason they have been living on until now.

Rain is a confusing event. Looking into it you saw nothing but everything of nature. Its like empty vessel filled with something you cannot see but only to touch it or feel it. Nature is simple itself. Humans were the only thing complicated, not to mention they were too complicated. People were like burning fire and their souls were like thread. Burning too bright that bring along self-destruction. They knew it but they ignore it. Then, here goes the cycle of life … never ending. People cursed the nature but who knew that nature might as well curse us for destroying their simple cycle. Breaking invention, unbeaten knowledge form this world … now the elves, human, undead, dragon, demon and angel may live in peace but how long will this last. Nature has its desire, remember!

This day, this rain, this very moment in the deep forest in Naim signifying LIVES ON.

Blood spilled; the boy fell on his pool of blood, stupor he is breathing heavily. The one man he wanted to kill stood in front of him, watching. A ferocious, extremely gigantic wolf stood beside him. The wolf has black fur and a grayish tail. It has razor sharp teeth, strong claws.

A magic circle beside the boy suddenly broke off after a strike of lightning. Another wolf appeared. This one has two tails, and a silver-coated fur. It is also half a size of the wolf standing beside the man.

Out of sudden, the black wolf charge at it. It dodges the attack and fire a ball of fire from its mouth. The fireball pierced through the rain. It evaporated every little drops of rain droplet into vapors. The black wolf did not dodge, instead, it cast a barrier. After the explosion from the clashing of magic against magic, the silver wolf sprung out from the left and tearing its way through the barrier reaching for the black wolf.

“You’ve much yet to learn, my boy!” it vanishes and came slashing out from the silver wolf back. Its razor sharp claws tear through the fur into the flesh. Red crimson blood jets out.

Staring back at it claws and paws ready for another bloody fight.

“Who called you?” it asked. Surveying the surrounding, wondering if the summoner would appear.

The silver wolf ignored the question, focusing on the battle.

“The boy” The man replied. His eyes focused on him. He was examining the ground beside him. The ground was burn to a total black coal. Water droplets evaporated as soon as they touch that very ground.

“That is very interesting, indeed.” It focused its eyes on the boy face, wondering if it saw him somewhere. The rains slowly tuned down but wind raced up.

“He is not what you think my friend.” He turned and walked away, picking up his cloak on the earthen floor, soak in water and covered with mud “A half blood.” He wears his already-dirty cloak and move on.

“Guess that settles It.” it quickly followed up.