Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Thirty Five
\*\*\*\*\* Chapter Thirty Five \*\*\*\*\* A strange sort of loneliness settled over the hatchling as he made his last patrol around the only home he'd ever known. Mother was leaving soon, and this time she was taking him with her. They would not...
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty One
"who tells the storyteller's story?" he scrunched his muzzle. "i don't get it." "it's a riddle, not a joke." mother chuckled, draping her wings across her body. "just...think about it. who tells...the storyteller's...story?" "the storyteller."
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Four
So, asking who tells the storytellers' story is our way of keeping ourselves in check, as it were. to remind ourselves we're telling our own story now, and so we'd better tell it right." none of that made any sense to vakaal.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Six
"who tells the storytellers' story?" vakaal murmured the words to himself. _one day he'd solve that riddle._ when they brought him lunch, vakaal again asked where his father was.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Three
"who tells the storyteller's story?" just like that, vakaal understood what his father meant. _the only gods here..._ _everything_was his story to tell. "i do."
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Four
"who tells the storytellers' story?" he dropped his hand. "that's the riddle." a low, menacing snarl crept into the pup's voice, a deeper sound than such a creature should have been able to manage. the ground trembled beneath him. "i do.