He gives the other all the time that he needs to prepare and then explain the nature of his call for assistance. It also allowed Thor to form his own assumptions based on how they had conducted business in the past. The man was never known to stop by for a friendly chat, and so he found that whenever and wherever Ky showed his face, some new and near impossible task to achieve laid in his future.

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A heavy sigh escapes him as Thor’s deep blue gaze bears down upon Ky’lar, glinting brightly beneath the winged helm he once more wore proudly. “When is there an occasion where thoughts concerning thine relatives crowd not that conflicted mind of yours?” He’d almost venture to say it was an unhealthy exercise, had he not already known what his family was like.

In fact, he found it impressive that he was still capable of forging his own path, given the pressures and expectations that were frequently piled upon him.

 “Regardless, what is it this time?”

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His family was always on his mind or at least in the back of it. Ky couldn’t go a week with-out either his father or grandfather interfering. Once, he  was able to go a month, but then he was dragged back home quite forcefully afterwards.

Now, Ky was asking Thor – the  one person he wanted to avoid –  for help. It was a strange turn of events, but not entirely unexpected. “My relatives seem to believe they know what is best for me.” It wasn’t the  best way of putting things, but not the worst either. Elaborating was needed, but  he wasn’t about to tell Thor the entire truth.
No, he’d get to that later.

“Unfortunately, I disagree with their methods,” he let a deep sigh escape his lips. “ What I need form you is a way…” he trailed off with a cough. “What I need,”  he said again, repeating himself. “ Is a way to prevent being dragged back to my Grandfather’s realm.”

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