The Academy: --dear sisuei;

It has been longer then he had hoped since he last visited the Academy. Although then again any time away from it seemed like forever. But for now, he does not come here as an Elder, or as a seer. For now he resides to something he was more accustomed too.

Nimir-raj the black Leopard pads behind him, he says nothing to him, for now. But Micah does not dwell upon the words that were said earlier. Instead he resumes his normal routine. While the cat mummbles babble to anyone other then himself under his breathe.

He breathes in the air, and as it escapes a smile almost is present.

“Sisuei“ He breathes into the earth, as it pulses into the ground. The earth whispers for her, searching for her, hoping she is here. It has been a long time since he has been able to call the girl his student, but nonetheless he welcomes her with open arms.

Micah enjoys his duties no matter how big or small they may be.

“Its time for your objective.“

se. m i c a h
deception is charming,
liar, condescender, words born as bastards.
of Andarin | Earth III