Chronicles of Atys

Aecus staggered slightly as he left Lydix's bar. The morning wore on, chasing the cold darkness out of the desert. The young Fyros was returning home after spending the night talking with his friend about the Emperor's request.

For hours, they had debated about the Kitins and everything that was known about them, and many other patrons were involved in the discussion. But more importantly for Aecus, one of the maids had listened to him with attention, and seemed to have been impressed by his knowledge.

The Fyros smiled at the thought. Impressed by him, who had never really left Pyr, and knowing only what he knew from talking to other Fyros older and more experienced than him.

Satisfied and with a drunken smile on his lips, Aecus returned to his home, which seemed to keep spinning around him.. Tomorrow he would speak to more Fyros and return to Lydix's bar and attempt to impress the waitress again with his knowledge.