KelWyn

[Colombina]

"Why, lost causes are the only ones worth fighting for."

[Brossk]

In the language of Vani, Brossk speaks...
"Oh, fair goddess, grant me your blessings. I am humbled by a life of dirt. My family was taken on the day my little Kirar made a wooden effigy of your sign.

I'm but a lowly man whom could do well in this world if granted being your champion. This language I speak is the language of my loves, and with them, I plead. Grant me your power to be used to help those like myself that I might be your champion. Oh, lady of the hopeless endeavors,
I give you my allegiance, let my prayers be heard."

[Jantys Vane]

In Common, Jantys prays quietly from his bed in the Syliran Squire Dormitories...
"I don't pray very often. When you're looking through the bottom of a bottle, you don't usually see any gods, and any you do see are probably fake. After all, there ain't a god of alcohol or anything, at least, not one that I've heard of... So what do you pray for?

"I found what to pray for, though. Myself. Here I am, trying to make myself into something, something worthy of being looked at and respected. I'm trying to give myself a second chance, since I botched the first one so petching well. But second chances are the gifts of gods, they aren't the area of mortals. So that is what I ask for, what I pray for. Because every day I can feel myself slipping backwards, getting complacent, losing the sobriety and sanity that I've managed to take hold of for a few scant months. And I can't stand it.

"You are the twin gods of lost causes. Well, here I am, the most misplaced and least missed cause in all of Sylira. If you find me worthy, please, assist me. Help me be strong."

[Merevaika]

9th Fall 515 The Sea of Grass Thread "KelWyn, please. Oh gods, twin gods of lost causes, help me, help me please. Am I not a lost cause? Help me, for I need you to." She bit her tongue, trying not to think of the lion that was watching her. "Am I worthy of your help? I will fight to the end, but I want you with me. Make me strong, help me through this. "Kel, Wyn, may you stay forever strong. Let me stay a lost cause, and not a dead one."