Tiger - Venture Co.

The story below is a memory of Irvana, written by herself.

“Ahh…it has been so long since I visit you my dear beloved Vincent.” Irvana say in a harsh voice.
A hand shadows her eyes against the new bright spring light, that even here, makes everything feel more alive. She slowly journey to Silverpine Forest, taking her time and for once really looking at her surroundings. “Oh Vincent, what fun we had when you courted me at the lake, when you teach me how to fish.”

Looking fondly in to her memory, walking past the lake and deeper in to Silverpine. “Ahhh.” Smelling the tallpines.

“I can remember when you took me out camping. I was trying to sleep on a fir cone and didn’t dare to say anything because I didn’t want to be a fuss. The next morning you asked me how I slept, with that lovely smirk on your face. I understood that you put the fir cone there and I chased you down to the lake, laughing”

Irvana crosses the bridge and turns right to Sepulcher. “You always brought me flowers from these parts. I could find them everywhere. Under my pillow, on my table, in my books.
“Ahhhh.” Holding her hands over some spring flowers. “ You always remembered that I loved wild roses most.

Standing in the graveyard in Sepulcher Irvana said. “Oh Vincent” She held wild roses in her hand. “I wish you could be here with me, all these years we have been apart. You where always the only one for me”

Irvana puts the wild roses down on Vincent´s grave. She rises up and dust her robes off. “Vincent, I have been thinking” She smiles at the fond memory. “ I think it is time for me to go on, to leave the ice and the winter behind, and letting spring in. I just came here to set my mind, and this is, my love, a good bye. I have mourned you in 80 years and will always love you, but” She looks up at the spring sky. “ It is time to let go of the past and make a nice future.

Irvana turns her back to the grave and start the long walk back to Undercity.

# posted by Officer @ 4:35 PM