Saturday: January 26, 2008
Who: Irei and Luella
When: Afternoon
Where: The Arts and Trade Enclave
What: Irei is actually interested in the far away structure and it's purpose and decides to make an appearance at the dedication.

Irei looked around the buildings before making his way up the many platforms. He was wearing his own coat now. He didn't think he would have to lift one of Sascha's for today seeing as it finally seemed to be warming up a little. He still wore a scarf and gloves over his hands though. He was still prone to getting a chill.

He head up the stairs and to each platform, not wanting to get in the way of people who were planning for the party that was apparently going to happen that night. Irei was obviously a tad early, but the ride there was such a long trip. It took him a few hours even by horse. He wondered why they had planned all of this so far from where most people seemed to live. He thought it was a little odd.

He stopped on a platform and walked over to the edge and leaned over to rest on a railing. The view was magnificent from up upon the huge hillside. He took a deep breath. Irei was in a very mellow mood. A fleeting thought of what it would be like to jump from this height and to feels his body crash into the ground.

How come you aren't getting drunk somewhere already? You know you don't want to listen to me. Come on it's five o'clock somewhere, right?

Irei shut his eyes, rubbed his temple, and growled slightly. "Just shut the hell up and leave me alone already." The voice or ghost never encouraged the random suicidal thoughts that sometimes occurred in Irei's head. Of course not, he thought, because then the torment would be over.


italics = ghost speaking