Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20150215205820/@comment-4211788-20150425223550

Hiero pauses for a long time while looking at the emblem, it took him almost a minute to even respond to Ian's pressence.

"Home was.. It was home.. I lived in a powerful nation known as Igna-Tribu. It was a volcanic, ash-filled, moutainside.. The people were just as strong as the element we possess, fire.. We lived with neighboring tribes too.. Wind and electricity was Luft-Tribu, water was Vatten-Tribu, hell we even had earth and stone tribes as Terre and Sten-Tribu.. We all lived in unity.." Hiero clutches the emblem in his hand.

The hawk pauses for a long time looking at his side.

"I can't be the cause of all those lives lost on that island.. I'm a hero to those people, my nation needs me.." Hiero huffs as he puts his Igna-Tribu emblem away.