The Portland Territory wrote:Krugeristan wrote:Severely disappointed about the South Carolina results, Garestaer let Egazarian bask in all his glory, and began walking into the woods behind the house. He sat on a rock near a creek, slightly illuminated by moonlight, wrapped up in his coat.
An owl was perched on a branch above the creek, not too far from him. It looked at him, and did nothing.
"Not much wisdom from you tonight? No advice? Surely not. A wise creature doesn't engage in politics," Garestaer muttered. "I have nothing to lose and nothing to gain."
*after talking to his family about the victory, he noticed that Garestaer wasn't there and searched for him. he then found him after 10 minutes of searching*
Hey Garestaer, you alright?
"No, I'm not alright, in fact, I'm shocked you even came out here. Shouldn't you be celebrating your big victory with your family?" Garestaer asked, glancing in Egazarian's direction. "I lost, and sorely."










