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Puts their victims at risk?! Are you the biggest moron on this planet? If this were a little bit true, you just put these dancers at risk and a target on the back of EVERY 7m dancer in the “cult,” you’re trying to supposedly free them from. What kind of advocate does that?!?!? submitted by ButterscotchQuiet402 to WOACB [link] [comments] Unless this is all bullshit and you’re trying to up the engagement on your channel bc you’re out of content…I know where my money is. Bc if it’s not this, right here, you’re a bigger POS than we all already knew. |
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2024.05.21 05:02 Aggressive-Horse-129 4 months ago blew all my money I saved on a car on camera gear .. omg glad I did
Humans can pretty much do anything if you have a normal functioning drive .I really did not expect it .My original plan was to make some even half backed I find myself investing more time in getting better submitted by Aggressive-Horse-129 to notinteresting [link] [comments] 4 months ago I decide to shoot my own music videos ..wow I’m blown away Honestly when I decided to blow 3k of my hard worked money on camera equipment .Lights ,camera ,lenses ,filters my freinds thought I was stupid .I had been saving for a new car I drive a beat up vw bettle .it was time to upgrade but I chose to invest in my music ..After 6 videos on YouTube so far I think this one might be my best .Well I had booked free dancers and everyone pulled out at the end since they where not getting paid .Spent 2 on the red shirt got it from a thrift store .This the final thing Willing to learning more especially on artistic shooting ideas |
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2024.05.20 21:43 Ok-Summer2528 Beginning Invocations and benedictions of Tantraloka
Verse 1: mangala-śloka (verse of auspicious benediction) submitted by Ok-Summer2528 to Shaivam [link] [comments] Meaning 1: The [Divine] Mother is She who is the ground of pure power (vimarśa-śakti), and radiant with ever-new genesis. The ‘Father’ is He whose nature is fullness (bharita), maintaining his Light [of Consciousness] (prakāśa) through his five ‘faces’ (śaktis). May my Heart, one with the infinite creative potential flowing forth from the fusion of these two, embodying the Nectar of the Absolute, shine! Meaning 2: [My] mother Vimalā is she for whom the birth of Abhinava was a festival of joy and my father was renowned as Siṃhagupta; they were both full [of the divine state]. May my heart, formed from the emissions of the ecstatic state of their union, embodying the nectar of the Absolute, shine forth (through this work)! Invocation of Parā: I praise the Supreme Goddess (Parā Devī), the dynamic creativity (pratibhā) of Consciousness, the yogic consort of Bhairava (/inseparably conjoined with Bhairava), who has made her abode the lotus-and-trident-throne, its prongs knower, knowing, and known. 2 Invocation of Aparā: I praise the Goddess who abides in the body of the Dancer whose form is Bhairava, and who is as radiantly beautiful as a streak of lightning in a sky dark with monsoon clouds. Invocation of Parāparā, as the Trident of Wisdom: May the Trident of wisdom, shining with the masses of blazing light that scorch the triad of dualistic bonds, be capable of cutting off all that undermines the true teaching. Invocation of the Triad of Goddesses: The Power of Autonomy, the Will to emit the sequence [of creation], and that sequentiality [itself] are [together] the all-pervasive majesty (vibhūti) of the all-pervasive Lord (vibhu). That [trinity] is itself the triad of Goddesses — may they remain present within [me], continuing to reveal to me their ultimate nature. Invocation of Gaṇapati: There is only one whose natural state is to behave like the Lord of the Circle of the great rays of light that manifest the radiant power of that Triadic Divinity: Gaṇapati, the son of the Goddess! May he, who shines with the splendor of the moon, cause the ocean of my awareness to swell most thoroughly & beneficially. Invocation of the lineage-head, Macchanda Nātha: May the [founder of the Kaula lineages,] Lord Macchanda . . . be pleased with me. Invocation of the Trika lineage Gurus: Triumphant are those ancient Masters of the lineage called Traiyambaka (aka Trika), who share in the exceptional luminosity of the row of pearls in the Tāmraparṇī river! They are the stainless* helmsmen† [steering the ship] who comprehend the play of the mighty waves on the ocean of the Gurus’ scriptures.
Triumphant is the one Guru known on earth as the reverend Śrīkaṇṭha in two great embodiments: the Blessed Lords Bhūtirāja and [his son] Maheśvara. Of the Pratyabhijñā(the Recognition philosophy): Triumphant are the compositions—delightfully fragrant with consciousness, spreading in all directions—arising from the reverend Utpala, who awakened due to [his Guru] the reverend Somānanda (poetic double meaning: the Lotus which blossomed from the delight [of the rays] of the radiant Moon We praise the bee-mind of the Guru Lakṣmaṇagupta, its enchanting resonance intensified by its total immersion in relishing that Lotus (i.e. his teacher Utpala). Honoring his father: He went to the far shore of the teachings of all the scriptures, and [now] reposes in perfect bliss [having left his body]: that revered Cukhulaka (aka Simhagupta), the best of Gurus, taught me in every way. Honoring his Sadguru and consort: May the unique Śambhunātha, together with his Blessed Lady, capable of rescuing the whole world [from bondage], be triumphant! This impenetrable path of scripture was made clear for me through the rays of his amplified*[7] teaching. Purpose of the present composition: There are varied liturgical manuals in great number for all the various streams of the tradition; but not even one is seen for the unsurpassed teachings and practices of the Trika. Thus, repeatedly asked by my good students and peers, I am writing a systematic treatise (prakriyā) that is clear and comprehensive (pūrṇārtha). Inspiration: The transmission of the Guru lineage from the lotus feet of the reverend Bhaṭṭanātha and from the lotus feet of the reverend Bhaṭṭārikā [i.e. Śambhunātha and his consort, here given equal status] is the antidote to the poison of the bonds of what [seems] other than Awareness. Ablaze with the awakeness arising from adoration of & service to that [lineage-transmission], Abhinavagupta creates this work. Source and canonicity: There is nothing here not taught by the God of gods in [the root-text of the Trika,] the Mālinī-vijayottara, whether explicitly or implicitly. The teaching of the Lord is divided into ten ( = the Saiddhāntika Śiva-bheda corpus), eighteen (the Saiddhāntika Rudra-bheda corpus), and sixty-four (the Bhairava-tantra corpus), the essence of which are the Trika scriptures; and the essence of those is the doctrine of the Mālinī. Thus, at the command of my Guru-nātha, I will make clear all that is contained therein, [especially those key teachings] that have not been noticed by those learned people who are not of our tradition (sampradāya). Authorship: This composition is by Abhinavagupta, whose name was elevated by his Guru(s), and whose attainment came from contemplating the lotus feet of the Three-eyed Lord. Conclusion of the Preface and Benediction: As an act of divine worship, may all contemplate the lotus of the heart of Abhinavagupta, its blossom opened by the light falling from the rays of the sun, its contraction [forever] banished by the wisdom descending from the feet of the illuminator, [my master] the reverend Śambhunātha. Original blog post: https://hareesh.org/blog/2015/7/31/light-on-tantra-tantrloka-11-21 Complete translations of Tantraloka all 37 chapters: 11 volumes translated by Mark Dyczkowski with extensive modern and traditional commentary(but in total it costs $550): https://www.anuttaratrikakula.org/tantraloka-translation/ 5 volumes translated by Professor Satya Prakash Singh and Swami Maheshvarananda(doesn’t include commentary from what I can tell but costs only $195, also includes original Sanskrit text): https://www.exoticindiaart.com/book/details/sri-tantraloka-set-of-five-volumes-nam466/ |
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2024.05.20 21:27 rarely_beagle Spanish Spring #10 / José Donoso
MEPHASTOPHILIS.: Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribedWe are in a hopeless village. Pancho believes Don Alejo is secretly blocking electrification efforts to consolidate his power. Manuela craves excitement of a bigger town and the attention of Pancho, but experiences violence and harassment whenever she acts on these desires. La Japonesita has to bear her father's flights of fancy, Pancho's violent outbursts, and Alejo's empire-building.
In one self-place; for where we are is hell,
And where hell is, there must we ever be.
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2024.05.20 18:03 chaos_knight_xy Boruto Boudican Ch.37 part 3
Meanwhile Ehou was upset, and William Wallace was shocked. submitted by chaos_knight_xy to u/chaos_knight_xy [link] [comments] "What do you remember?" asked William Wallace. "It is all blank, it happened so fast." Said Ehou. "If this is what it means to be a Boudican than-?" "What, you just want to be a Shinobi?" said William Wallace. "Do you really think there is no killed or be killed rule for a warrior." "I just-I can't, it is too much." Cried Ehou. "At first, I wanted to be a Shinobi, like everyone looks up to Naruto..." "He may be a hero to the Leaf, and his allies." Said William. "But he is demon to his enemies, especially in Boudica, also Shinobi do kill." Ehou looked down on the ground. "What would my mom think, is this why she hid my father from me?" said Ehou "I don't know." Said William Wallace. "But there is one thing, you must know." William Wallace put his hands on Ehou's shoulders. "Get a grip, you swore an oath to the band of Macduff." Said William. "You were given power, now you have a responsibility to use it." "SOME ONE HELP!!!!!" cried a voice. William Wallace and Ehou hide behind a small hill. They looked across the and saw a village, where they saw a bunch of armed men with blue arm bands. "Please sir, we given you everything we have." Said a crying villager. "Don't lie to me?" said one of the bandits in samurai armor, most likely the leader. "Or do you really think you'd value your possessions over your lives." "What are you waiting for, help them, you've done this before." Said Ehou, in shock. "What if I'm frightened what if I don't want the act of killing on my soul." Said William. "But-bu.." stuttered Ehou. "Think, Think." Said William. "This is a test brought forth by God! Will you cower, or will you be brave." "If you won't tell me the truth." Said the bandit leader. "The Leaf will hear of this." Said a young girl. "Oi, boss." Said one thug. "I think that was threat." "Well, little miss mayor, Koharu?" said the bandit leader sarcastically. "Our contact told us of a booty, and we out to have it, and this trash does not equal the booty promised to us. "Boss I have an idea." Said a thug and whispered into the leader's ear. "Oh, great idea." Said the bandit leader. "Let's start drowning people into the rivers, that ought to make them talk." "No please!" cried one. "You can't, we've given you everything you've have." Shouted another in desperation. "You can't do this!" cried Koharu. "Try and stop us then." Gloated the bandit leader. The Bandits proceeded to grab people, some tried to fight back but got taken down by one punch due to the strength of each bandit. "I-I can't, what will my mother think?" said Ehou in despair. "Good question!" said William Wallace. "What would she think if you let a bunch of people die." William Wallace's voice spoke deeper than ever. "If you won't save them." Said William. "Who will?" https://preview.redd.it/sgayvdyjtl1d1.png?width=641&format=png&auto=webp&s=647a8590292e48373c92b6d6bfe4c6381dbaa4f4 All at once, everything was a haze for Ehou. The Bandit Leader looked gleefully as his men forced people under water. "Oh boy, I'm going to be rich, just little torture first." He spoke. "Halt!" cried a voice. The voice came from the woods, at once everyone including the bandits looked. Koharu, who was the young head of the small village, eyes glowed from what she saw. There was a figure in the entrance of the woods. She saw glowing light, from the woods, and it shined off the figure's armor. An armor she had never seen before, with shiny sword, metal helm, metal ring tunic, with a white one on top and a red shield within a red shield for a shield. https://preview.redd.it/wbnskayltl1d1.png?width=724&format=png&auto=webp&s=07d4ad622f84e1dbd97c11ac2782dd4b8ab0f302 "I shall Face you, Scum!" said the armored figure, the voice echoed within the helm, it sounded like a boy's voice mixed with the fury of damnation. The bandit leader looked on gleefully. "Boss, he insulted you." Said a Bandit subordinate. "Let's surround him and rip him to shreds, that cocky metal boy." The Bandit leader only smiled. "Oh, Jigoku, I think I will take him alone." Said the Bandit leader, he then pointed his katana at the metal boy's armor. "See look at his apparel, if we ganga up on him, we will destroy his expensive armor, which could sell for great profit intact in the underworld market." The Bandit leader smiled grimly. He then jumped into the flowing river standing in it shin deep. The river was flowing into a waterfall, yet the bandit's strength made it, so he was as still as a mountain. "Alright, metal boy, lets duel one on one, with the river as our field." Said the Bandit leader. saw that the metal boy was hesitant, but nonetheless jumped into the river, also maintaining his form. "I'm Daku, leader of the Blue Bands." Said Daku. "I am-." Said the metal boy. "Don't care, I'll forget the moment, I kill you." Interrupted Daku, lunging his katan for a swing at Ehou's head. The Ehou, the metal boy,'s head was flooded with thoughts. Ehou, not thinking straight in his first real battle, saw it and out of instinct, blocked it with his sword. A large clash between the swords put water up in the air, making it rain, and blew trees like hard wind. "Interesting!" said Daku, grinning. With great speed like light, he started swing faster, Water from the river shot up like it was raining hard backwards. Ehou, amazedly kept with the katana with his sword and shield parrying. "This is what it means to kill or be killed." Thought Ehou. To Ehou, Wallace had taught him many things about his mysterious heritage, that they both shared as half Boudicans. There a line between life and death, war stands at that line. Ehou, now stands dancing on the line between life and death. He understood it now, all too well. He was playing a game of chess with death, and he wasn't sure if he was winning or losing. Nonetheless, it was a magical and thrilling drug, is this why Boudicans enjoy war? "I'm idiot." Thought Ehou. "Why am I so focused on Blocking, I am wearing armor!" Ehou then swung up with his sword. Daku blocked it desperately, his katana cracked, he then maneuvered and hit Ehou twice with it, each blow causing a shock wave that put water over the trees, like that they were being flooded. Daku with his katana, struck Ehou on his side with no shield, and on his shoulder, nothing. They hurt Ehou but only like a small punch. Ehou took the initiative, he shield bashed Daku's knees, and knocked him off balance. Now Ehou has had enough of Daku's face, so he stabbed it. Right through the mouth, thought the head, with such force, it launched Daku's helmet into the air, and if fell into the water, and floated down stream like a paper made boat. There was shock among everyone, including Ehou. This was the second man Ehou had killed in his life, but this man deserved it. "He killed the boss!" yelled a thug. "Gang up on him!" To Ehou's surprise, the bandits were not cowards, despite picking on weaker people. Everything now was a Haze, it no longer rained water upwards from the river, but blood. These men were much weaker than their leader. Ehou shield bashed, hacked, slashed, and stab. The fight between Ehou and Daku was duel, this was a battle, and Ehou was a one-man army. Gazing at his arms and skill in battle against his enemies, seeing his power through the visor of his helmet pumped his adrenaline. An imagined memory flashed, a imagined memory he had. It was him, a young William Wallace, playing with wooden swords and wooden shields with wooden helms. It seems like a fun game to play with wooden swords, thus Boudican warfare was deadly game, a game where you either win or die. During war, you are either alive or dead, to Ehou he was walking on the line in between, he felt he had risen to a new plane of existence. The battle was now over, the bandits were gone, their bodies, or what's left of them flowed down the river, that was red with their blood. Ehou had stepped off the line, and was now back into life, no longer was he in the plane of existence which was the line between life and death. After his first battle, Ehou felt nauseated, so much had happened, that he not only shocked by his first battle, but that he won it as well. He was shocked at the kind of power he wielded. He fell backwards to rest, but instead of hitting the water, he was just falling, he was so close to the waterfall, after the battle, that he fell down it, with sword and shield in hand. He heard the villagers call out in horror. But Ehou couldn't make out what they were saying, but didn't care, he crashed into the pond below that the waterfall was going too. He drifted into the water a bit, he sunk to the bottom, his head was still in a haze, nonetheless he realized he had to get out. With his strength he swam to the surface, despite his armor weighing him down, he walked out to a rock, dripping water. He then used the wind of his strength and body to dry himself. Ehou heard the villagers coming to check on him, but out of instinct he hid. He was not in the right mind to be celebrated, he wouldn't know what to say, let alone how he would react to being glorified a hero. "Guess I understand why William is anti-social." Thought Ehou. Ehou looked from his hidden hiding place, as the villagers looked left and right for him. "Quick, Hiro!" ordered Koharu, "He must be under the pond, somewhere." "I've checked." Said Hiro, who was wet from swimming. "He just disappeared." "Miss Koharu, look here." Said a villager, pointing at the watered rock that Ehou was on. "It is like he disappeared." Said a villager. "It's like he is the man with wings.." Said Hiro. "While I was sailing, and catching fish in the sea, I met a sailor with a weird accent, who told how he survived drowning because his guardian angel watched over him." "An angel?" Said Koharu. "Either that or he was ghost." Replied Hiro. "But nonetheless, he is gone, now miss mayor we must make sure everyone is alright." Everyone left to attend to the village problems, but not Koharu, who was still in awe by the ordeal. Ehou was still in shock, some part of him felt shame in taking pleasure in battle, yet this was the result of his battle prowess. This girl and her village live because of him. He is hero now, he slayed bad men to save good innocent people. "Who was he?" Said Koharu. 'Was he actually our guardian angel?" Koharu stood around for a little bit, thinking. "But I guess it doesn't matter what he is, but what he did." Said Koharu to herself. Koharu then put her hands together in prayer for thanksgiving. https://preview.redd.it/khgu421ptl1d1.png?width=780&format=png&auto=webp&s=c3bc87873f6f432a27e90604e001581f80af7787 "Thank you! Angel, who-ever you are?" said Koharu. Koharu's face went red. "Although, I wish I at least got your real name." said Kaharu. She smiled; it was a pretty smile. Ehou was now surprised. He was still shocked at what he did, he had slain a man, no men, living human beings, but they were evil human beings, that would have killed good ones. They would have drowned the villagers if not for Ehou's interference. This girl and her people are safe, because of what Ehou had done. "I did this." Thought Ehou. "I saved them, I became a hero, by making a tough call." Ehou continued thinking about all that happened on the way back to William Wallace Ehou left and found William Wallace, sitting next to a boulder. William was reading from a book. "The breath that wafts from some blessed corner of Paradise gives sweetness to the bitterness of this region; it tempers the curse on this earth of ours. That Garden is the life-breath of this diseased world that has been so long in sickness; that breath proclaims that a saving remedy has been sent to heal our mortality." Said William. "You really are reading poetry, while I fought for my life." Said Ehou, "Really?" "I would be perceptive enough to know you were in trouble." Replied William. Ehou caught his breath. "Anyways, you were right." Said Ehou. "I see why you made me kill them, I'm just shocked such evil people exist, even today in this Peace era." "Regardless of era, all humans are created with their own free will, they can choose to be good." Said William. "Or evil?" "The bandit Daku, and his men would have drowned those people, and I killed all of the bandits for that." Said Ehou. "And I felt, I felt something from it, a mad crazed joy, the thrill of walking on a new plane of existence, between Life and Death, it was like an addiction." "Boudicans enjoy warfare, plain and simple." Said William. 'Because of this, we should not let our feelings dictate our reason, or else we are no worse than mindless savage monsters." "But there is one thing, I don't feal so good about?" said Ehou. "What is it?" asked William. Ehou's face was embarrassed. "You know those generic fairy tales or romances." Said Ehou. "You know where the damsel in distress "falls in love" with the hero, after he save her." "Yeah, in fact, some of those are the best books I have read." Replied William. "Let's just say, I didn't think it would happen in real life." Said Ehou. "The mayor girl, I think-think she uh likes me?" "So?" said William. "Don't you think it's weird, like-liking someone who just saved you, and you don't even know them as a person." Said Ehou. William Wallace closed his book. "Well, not knowing you, maybe a bit farfetched." Said William. "I mean certain qualities of your character were on display, when you saved her and her village, for one bravery, courage, and maybe perseverance?" Ehou thought for a second. "I don't know, it just sounds clique, if you know what I mean." Said Ehou. William Wallace got up. "I think I do." Said William. "But now, I believe we should be on our way." Ehou nodded in agreement. Meanwhile, Stewart stood on guard having a drink and leaning on a tree, he watched as the girls as well as the other people of the festival danced with music and usually around the large bonfire. There were also some people huddled at tables for drink and food, delicious food, and drink. Stewart was quite bored, he didn't take in the festivities, unless it was with Graham, who in Stewart's mind was the outgoing nice type. Stewart remembered how hostile these people were towards Stewart's friend William. He understands why, but then he remembered the teaching from the Boudican Church. "Are we not taught to forgive those who persecute us?" thought Stewart. They call themselves good Boudican Christians, oh the irony. Plus, William had already paid for his crime, the Church pardoned him upon seeing that his sentence was too extreme. But unfortunately, the Church has done nothing to the Boudicans treating William as an outcast. "Ugh, why is the Church so corrupt under our current pope, maybe that is why we lost the war." Thought Stewart. "The Bodeland abbey's cardinal should be pope, he would set everything right, reform the Church, and excommunicate people who are unnecessarily cruel to William." "Hey, Stewart." Said a voice, it was Mary Graham. "Mary." Replied Stewart. Mary sat next to the Stewart on the grass. "You probably should have brought noble dancing clothes, if you wished to dance." Said Mary, in a joking voice. "I wouldn't want to dance." Said Stewart, whose temper soured upon looking at the girls who insulted William Wallace. "Not with them, they who treat my friend and superior unjustly, after how heroically William is, they despite them and try their best to shun him." Stewart had never gotten mad in front of Mary Graham, but now, because William was his friend, he had to defend him, despite everyone's feelings. Feelings shouldn't dictate reason, if they did, reason would be subjective, based on the eye of the perceiver. Mary Graham's smile died. "Stewart, I admire that you defended your friend." Said Graham. "But understand they are hurting, just look at them." Stewart looked at them, everyone was enjoying themselves in a peaceful time. Dancing, singing, eating, an outsider would see this as a joyous atmosphere. "Everyone suffered in the war, everyone's still hurting." Said Mary. "Yet moments like this make them happy." "I don't get your point." Said Stewart. "The point is that we are part of these people, and we now have peace of as sort." Said Mary. "William, unfortunately is a grim reminder of what everyone had lost, and I know it is not fair, but they hate him, for he makes them suffer." Mary Graham stood up. "But I think with time the wounds could heal." Said Mary. "I believe what you say on William is true, he is a hero, he will show them, one day, I'm sure, Graham thinks the same as well." At once, a whole crowd gathered around two people at once. There was a bunch of murmuring, joyful murmuring around the new visitors. "Martha, what is going on?" asked Mary. "It's Lord Comyn!" said Martha with excitement. "He has arrived to our festival upon Mayor Taylor's request, and oh my, is that who I think it is." "Is it the-the lady-princess Asami, Lord Comyn's fiancée?" Said Mary with surprise. "Yes, let's go see her." Said Martha. 'She has brightest most beautiful red hair of anyone I have ever seen." Mary ran past Martha. Martha looked at Stewart, after Mary passed her. "If you were Comyn, you would see the hating on Wallace is justified." She said with a stern voice. Martha then went to join the others to see Lord Comyn and his fiancée. Stewart poured out his drink in disgust. "Hating William Wallace will come back to bite you." Thought Stewart. "It will come back to bite all of you." Stewart went behind the tree and decided to sit down and rest. The crowd horde around Lord Comyn and his fiancée. "Lord, Comyn. It is an honor, my lord." Said a dancer. "Lord Comyn, may I honor thy Lord and Lady with song?" asked a signer. "Lord Comyn, would thy Lady, like to try me famous festival roast?" asked a chef. They were asking so many questions, that Comyn only smiled and did not answer. Asami huddled close to John Comyn, embarrassed by the attention. Asami wore Boudican woman's clothing fit for nobility, a long teal dress, with a light green cape. The Mayor, James Taylor, with his wife in hand walked up and everyone cleared around John Comyn and Asami. "My Lord and my Lady, I am so happy, you have accepted to join us today." Said Taylor. Both Taylor and his wife, Mrs. Taylor bowed before their Lord and Lady. "My lady, you are more beautiful as the rumors say." Said Mrs. Taylor. Asami's face went red, almost as red as her hair. "Now, will our Lord and Lady care to join us in a dance, and in the festivities of this festival." asked Mayor Taylor. Asami whispered something in Comyn's ear. "We will, but first may I have a word with my lady, alone." Said Comyn. Comyn and Asami walked together to the tree Stewart were resting on, although on the opposite side. https://preview.redd.it/owz8a3gttl1d1.png?width=780&format=png&auto=webp&s=2611e0f9b00beb25b714634c9e68091501e6ef89 "I am glad you took me to meet your people, John." Said Asami. "But this dress.." "Is beautiful isn't it?" replied Comyn. "It is but, it is hard to move around in." said Asami. "I prefer my Kimono." "Will it stop you from dancing?" asked Comyn. "No, I think I should be I can still move my feat to dance the way your people do." Replied Asami. "I saw the girls dance in their dresses, it shouldn't be hard I hope." "Did you understand them at least." Asked Comyn. "Yes, I have studied Latin enough to recognize it and speak it, you taught me." Said Asami. Comyn nodded in agreement. Stewart heard this conversation, and decided to hopefully walk away, quietly. "Wait, boy!" said Asami, upon noticing him. Stewart turned towards Asami and Lord Comyn. He bowed, to hide his face, and show respect. "Hello, my lord and lady, it is a honor." Said Stewart with careful courtesy. "Wait, are you a knight, a young boy knight?" asked Asami. "No, my lady, knights and squires look similar, but all squire's are just boys, while most knights are men like Lord Comyn here." Replied Stewart. "I recognize your surcoat, your older brother Steward James was one of the six appointed guardians of Boudica, is that right, John Stewart?" Said John Comyn. "You may rise squire." Stewart got up on his feat. "That is correct my lord." Replied Stewart. Asami looked a little infuriated. "Is John really a popular common name in Boudica." Asked Asami. "It is one of them my lady." Replied Stewart. Asami sighed. "Guess I'll just be using last names most of the time in Boudica them." Said Asami jokingly. "Stewart, where is the earl of Fife?" asked Comyn. "Oh, he's with his wife up north, he has left his head squire in charge." Replied Stewart. He turned towards Asami. "I'm sure you know them, my lady." "Oh, wait, all those boys in templar cloaks at the wedding, I remember seeing you among them." Said Asami. "And there was another boy, a handsome boy, with dirty blond hair, the color of his eyes were light green, they look exactly like the head Medical ninja, Sakura Uchiha's eyes." "Yep that is Macduff's squire." Interrupted Stewart, upon seeing Comyn's face redden from anger. "But my lords and lady, isn't there a festival, that you ought to attend to?" "Why the sudden change in subject?" asked Asami. "My lady." Said Comyn. "He is right, this boy is a sentry. I feal it is time to join the others in dancing, in fact you ought to know all Boudicans then getting to know just three." Asami looked at each Stewart then back at Comyn. "Oh, ok, I guess you are right, love." Said Asami. "It was good to meet you, John Stewart." As Asami and Comyn turned away, Stewart saw Comyn mouth a "thanks," at Stewart. Stewart sat down and leaned on the tree. Meanwhile outside the forest of the festival, Ehou and William rode horses. "What do you mean you can't go to the festival?" said Ehou. "It's a long story, but the people of Bodeland hate me." Said William. "But why, you going to tell me?" asked Ehou. William looked at Ehou with an emotionless face. "Well, I don't know your secret past." Said William. "So it is fair that you don't know mine, plus I never like talking about it." "Hey, that's not fair." Said Ehou in protest. "Even I don't know my past." Ehou thought for a moment. "Well, if the Boudicans do hate you, I wouldn't want to hang with them then." Said Ehou. William Wallace looked at Ehou in surprise. "Just because they hate me, doesn't mean you have to." Said William. Ehou laughed. "No thanks, haters of my half-Boudican brother, are haters of me as well." Said Ehou with a smile. William smirked. "Very well, we ride north for Macduff." Said William. As Ehou turned his horse north. The back of his head, through the woods caught the eyes of John Comyn. Comyn was shook, his eyes poked out of his socket. "John!?" asked Asami in worry. "Are you Ok!?" John looked at Asami, his face sweating. He looked back, and the figure he saw was gone. "I though I saw something." Said John Comyn. https://preview.redd.it/3ekl79z1ul1d1.png?width=352&format=png&auto=webp&s=86e264d1d5b9ae79e881f363e74285a4b29f9db2 "Your face is sweating." Said Asami. "What did you see." John Comyn looked left and right. Asami put her hands over his right hand. "What did you see?" asked Asami again. "John, you can tell me." John looked at her with frightened eyes. "A ghost!" he said. |
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