Recent content by Haru

I would like to keep Gaze. It's one of my eyes, you see, and I would rather not give it away.

"Oh? Are you curious..?" Amusement could be heard in the sage's voice. It was almost nice to hear it after how reserved he had been all day. He had no forgiveness to give for apologies dealt by others, as he saw there to be little to truly forgive. The company was welcome. The way he spoke was...

The sound of partying and fireworks awoke the sleeping sage. He could see so plainly in the distance how all of those young explorers were having fun. It was a calming sight to a sore heart. Unfortunately, Haru was drifting away and had no intention of changing the flow of the tide. It was...

Haru had fallen half-asleep a good time ago. The kraken and his dissonant corruption had exchanged contact information, all the while he'd been floating around aimlessly on the sea. It was quite hard to tell if his eyes were closed under his wicked cool sunglasses, but he certainly looked as...

"And it will carry you well, Laylabelle. I'm proud of you." Those were the last words that she heard of the sage. When she looked around for the man, he was gone, for he had decided to leave before he felt too proud of the girl. Watching her do what he could not was a prideful feeling to the...

The lost woman disappeared, off to find a path on which she might no longer be considered so. He felt the sound of her song disappear within the depths of the Hylands. He wondered where she would choose to go first. He had always loved the spot that he had found within the Tangleweaves. She...

"Perhaps not. Urukhan is a loving father, yet he does not stop to overbear upon his daughter... And she does not seek to punish those who have come to her temple. If you wished, you could strike me down here and nobody would mind. Ha, ha, ha..." He had intended it as a joke, though it had come...

The sage glanced up at the concern directed towards him, breaking from his attempt to sleep away the awkward moment of showing up in front of people who did not want to see him. He appreciated the effort, though he wasn't one to worry about such a thing. The seals were giving Haru a rather...

There wasn't a day alive that Haru didn't consider wandering off to explore somewhere. Today, he had given into that very impulse and taken himself off to sea. Alone. He'd done it before, and there was nothing for him to really worry over. The ocean held little harm for the man who was a...

He first had to wonder why 'lemon' was the first thought to come to the girl's mind. Did she have a poor experience with them in the past, or perhaps she just really didn't like them? The second thought that came to mind was an old one, that of a steady guide. "I wouldn't be. You've shown more...

The man was very calm today, despite having been begging for his life. His expression leaned more on the pitiful gaze than it did concern. It wasn't likely something pleasant to look at, just as Magi assumed herself to be. Haru didn't seem to agree with this, though, as he shook his head with a...

Haru's laughter was aggravatingly pleasant, as if wind-chimes within the whirling gale that buffeted the mountainside. Ha, ha, ha... He sounded as if recalling a fond friend or a pleasant memory. Perhaps it even was pleasant for him. A little wave of his hand acknowledged a surprising...

It seemed that her words had gotten somewhere with him, as his expression had softened at the first sign of her really pushing back against his orders. He wasn't here to stop anyone here-he was nothing more than an advisor in his own eyes. "Is that so..? I'll have you know, you're quite out of...

The darkness alone did not merely beat with life-it now watched her from the moment she opened her mouth to speak. She could feel it-the gaze of eyes. They watched her, yet did not speak. Not yet. Only their source, the sage who seemed most unfit for this temple, did turn to actually speak. His...

"I've missed this little home." Flish, swick. A flick of the finger alit another candle. Fire's light interwoven with stained glass' falling sunbeams in a way that wove a dusk's light in the otherwise middle of the day. These were a particular kind of candle which he had found on his...