Time ouT..

They all feared (which they called as) the inevitable. That the fellowship wont survive due to the continuous space that seems to grow and makes 'em drift apart.

So they took drastic measures. They talked amongst themselves to pinpoint the issues and how can they resolve them and hope that the fellowship would evolve and survive.

Then started project: No boundaries..

It started with the LoneBard, Princess, Duke and the Maiden.. Then they tried to preach their cause to the others distant still. It was not an easy task. They we're all a work in progress.

Days passed and they were starting to be more open and (well) a bit more expressive to each other.
Every time there were talks, there is still that dead air. a momentary silence.
Certain stuff still tabooed.
Boundaries are not easily easily torn down. Bridges take time to be built.

They were all in a fog of uncertainty.

There were casualties and extensions to the fellowship.
Different personalities collide, hidden alliances formed.

They we're never as one.


They we're all trying, maybe a bit too much.

Most were intellectually linguistic who reads each line and try to understand each others words.
While some are just expressive, who has a way with words but easily misunderstood.

Then they came to a point where they all need a time of solitude.. a sabbatical.
Time to think off and figure out things.

No matter how much they argue about it, the fellowship's breaking has long been predicted and inevitable. It started with the p.king & the d.Lady..

now it's starting to catch up with them.

Only thing now is to retreat, live and fight another day.
Should they stay and fight, there would be no hope of unity and all would be lost.
Only by surrendering, taking different paths of their own should they prevent further casualties to the fellowship and still have hope of unity in the future.

ALL IN TIME.