Spring 82nd 514 av
Ronin had been traveling for what seemed like forever. He traveled all the way from the sands of Eyktol, through the harsh desert sands, and into the vast grass plains north of the desert, his original home. He did not stop there however, continuing his slow, meandering journey into the region of Sylira. He was not in a hurry to be anywhere, he did not have anyone to visit, he only wandered, akin to a lost spirit. The only guide he followed was the road that had began in Sylira.
He sought to was run away. Running away from past memories of the desert and those he met there, for he could never see the one he cared about most ever again. The cheetah sought to out run his troubles, and he could not stop, else the pain will catch back up to him. He feared what would happen then, so he continued even as the sun began to set.
Despite all of this the new lands he encountered on his journey were amazing to the Kelvic, he was especially awed by the high mountains as he approached Zeltiva, as well as the trees; the sheer number of them were amazing. And the freshly sprouted leaves and new wildlife that surrounded the him held a beauty unmatched by anything the young Kelvic had ever seen, but these sights only served for a temporary distraction. The hole that once held his bond-mate felt as fresh as the day she killed herself.
The precarious mountain pass he had traversed led to him doubting he would find anything, and it was very hard for him to hunt in the unfamiliar mountainous region as well. He had considered turning back a few after unsuccessful hunts that would lead to hunger for the next day of his trip. As he continued however he found solace in the fact that if he did succumb to hunger at least he would no longer feel the grief from losing his bond-mate anymore. This led to him becoming considerably thinner during his travels.
Today, however he reached the end of the road. The increase in traffic as he grew closer was an indicator that he was getting closer to the city but he was still surprised as he rounded a corner and was suddenly greeted by a mass of lights below among the darkness of the night instead of just another winding pass. As he approached the city he realized that unlike Ahnatep he was not greeted by high city walls instead the road led straight into the city. Ronin figured this was because of the city's remote location which offered it safety. He was able to walk right into the city without a problem. He figured he would at least look around a bit, he had heard many good things about the city of Zeltiva after all. He had enough money to gain passage on a boat if he so wished, but he was not quite fond of water or swimming, so riding across the ocean on a boat was not something he thought he would enjoy. Instead he opted to just roam around the streets, maybe stay somewhere for the night, although he didn't have much money.
As the Kelvic strolled along the streets glancing briefly into the entrance of a tavern as someone entered, it seemed it was well into the night, judging from the people within who were clearly intoxicated. It was not too late though, it seemed the night was still well underway as he could not spot anyone leaving these taverns. Anyone not participating in the lively night life of Zeltiva was most likely asleep by now however, leaving the streets relatively deserted.
Ronin soon felt a breeze start to blow through the city as he entered a new district, this one with with some new interesting architecture he had not seen before in any of the previous villages or cities he had been to before. As he looked around at the interesting buildings the wind began to pick up even more now, he could feel a storm coming. As the rain droplets began to fall eventually turning into a full fledged down pour Ronin had to quickly seek shelter underneath the high arches of an impressive looking building that stood above the rest sitting on the steps leading up to it, he was already soaking wet however by the time he found it. Sighing Ronin laid out his backpack on the steps using it as a pillow as he laid down on the steps dozing off while looking out at the rain as it blanketed the street.