Reuniting

[Nax Atacath]

[COLOR=Sky Blue]Hour 7[/color] of Lunaria, Brightening 10 of the First Cycle of Kalendryas
Winter of Era 2 of the Celestine Mandate
Era XI Post Fractum in the Age of the Darkening, the Mageocracy of Julos the Mad
Paradgim: Undead Attack Zerdargia

Waiting outside of Memorial park stood Nax Atacath. He was wearing his normal wears. Which consists of a grey cloth shirt, grey hooded cloak, brown cloth pants, a light green tunic, and a pair of brown boots. He was here waiting to meet someone that he knew pretty well all his life.

As he waited he kicked at stuff on the ground and thinking what they were going to be doing this day.

[Orokoth Atacath]

Stepping out into the cold air, Orokoth grumbled to himself. He was running late as usual and he doubted his brother would put up with his lack of punctuality. Starting at a run, he made his way to the place the pair had decided to meet a few years ago. Weaving in and out of the way of the random people in his way, the young man finally saw the park and just outside a rather large human. Coming to a near complete stop, he attempted to flatten out his wild dark hair, to no avail, and after straightening his clothes, Orokoth attempted to walk naturally toward his brother. When Nax finally noticed him, Orokoth’s face split into a large grin and he said, “Serale brother, how’re the wife and kids?”

[Nax Atacath]

"Ummm. Wife and kids?" asks Nax. "Have you been in the ale again? I have no wife or kids!" He pauses for a moment looking around, "But that is nor here or there." He then puts his arm around his brother's shoulders and says very seriously, "What I was thinking is we should join the military because it is time to follow the footsteps of our father. So what do you think, Brother?" Nax then waits for his brother's answer.

[Orokoth Atacath]

His brother’s seriousness made Orokoth break into a fit of laughter and when it stopped he exclaimed, “Brother, you take me too seriously! You need to remove the stick that’s been firmly planted in your rear.”

Pausing briefly at the mention of their father he said, “Brother, you’re thinking too small. Sure, we may start where he started, but we’ll soon be making our own ‘footsteps’ where our ambitionless father quit!” the young human paused again, this time for dramatic effect; “Shall we begin?”

[Nax Atacath]

Nax thought hard on what his brother said and then came to the fact that he was completely right about their father.

Nax then states, "You are right, Orokoth. We will make our own footsteps." He then pauses briefly. "Begin? Begin what again?" asks Nax. "Let’s just go join now! I need a job. Oh by the way there is no stick in my rear!" exclaims Nax.

[Orokoth Atacath]

Mumbling a few obscenities under his breath, Orokoth grinned, “What did you think I was talking about you giant oaf? Lead the way. Oh, and you may want to check again.”

[Nax Atacath]

"Lets go." states Nax.

He then leads the way to the Military Gates.