Of course on that evening, G'raha Tia was not the only one enjoying the warmth of a hand in his. This time he would keep that hand extended. Waiting for the Miqo'te to take. Theo was going to be resolute in his resolve, to aid the other in his endeavor to bring the rest of the Scions back to the Source without his life being forfeit. Hopefully this time G'raha Tia would be able to live a life that would allow him to pursue his own dreams.
Which would potentially come about in a different way. In time, they would find the means to return everyone to the Source. They would resolve some of the issues that plagued the First. There was the discovery that undoing what had been done to the majority of the Shard could be reversed. Where there had been no hope before started to bloom anew in the hearts of the people. Yet Theo stood against one more Ascian, one more being that was simply fighting to bring back all that he had lost. Theo found no fault in such desires and, perhaps, understood the means. There would be loss regardless - either the present or the past. Theo elected for the future instead.
He stood now, in front of the doors to the Crystal Tower on the Source. One more vessel was in his hands. There was one more person that needed to wake from their slumber. Theo held a choice in his hands - one given to him by one that would forever stand watch at the top of a different tower. Across the rift. Yet Theo did not think he would be the one to make the choice, as he ascended the various stairs within. He knew what awaited him at the top - a G'raha Tia that was asleep and unaware of all that had transpired - but the Viera also thought that this should also be his choice as well. To accept the Crystal Exarch was not something that Theo could decide for him.
Theo stopped before the overly large throne, spying G'raha still there. Surely the state of stasis cast upon all within the Crystal Tower would be wearing off shortly. And there he would wait. He would wait for the other to stir before leaving the fate of his vessel in his hands.
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Date: 2024-06-11 01:08 am (UTC)Which would potentially come about in a different way. In time, they would find the means to return everyone to the Source. They would resolve some of the issues that plagued the First. There was the discovery that undoing what had been done to the majority of the Shard could be reversed. Where there had been no hope before started to bloom anew in the hearts of the people. Yet Theo stood against one more Ascian, one more being that was simply fighting to bring back all that he had lost. Theo found no fault in such desires and, perhaps, understood the means. There would be loss regardless - either the present or the past. Theo elected for the future instead.
He stood now, in front of the doors to the Crystal Tower on the Source. One more vessel was in his hands. There was one more person that needed to wake from their slumber. Theo held a choice in his hands - one given to him by one that would forever stand watch at the top of a different tower. Across the rift. Yet Theo did not think he would be the one to make the choice, as he ascended the various stairs within. He knew what awaited him at the top - a G'raha Tia that was asleep and unaware of all that had transpired - but the Viera also thought that this should also be his choice as well. To accept the Crystal Exarch was not something that Theo could decide for him.
Theo stopped before the overly large throne, spying G'raha still there. Surely the state of stasis cast upon all within the Crystal Tower would be wearing off shortly. And there he would wait. He would wait for the other to stir before leaving the fate of his vessel in his hands.