Sophos: "It's..... time...... for my...... gift.... Ezmel........ Do.... you.... want it..... in..... your..... c-courtyard...?"
Farbre: "Seems like a good place, if you ask me..."

Sophos: "Shhh.... Just.... watch...."
*he bends the moon and starlight to make a transport sigil. It is quite large....
He summons a magnificent silver fountain, like the one in the Sage's realm. The liquid silver flows and splashes on the 15ft fountain in alternating patterns. It almost seems to dance. The starlight reflects and bounces off of it beautifully. It is in the center of the courtyard.*
Sophos: "Not.... only is i-it...... pretty.... i-it....... it.... ...... i-i-...... ....." *he ca't continue speaking*
Farbre: "Ugh... It can heal. The silver as curing and healing properties to it. Plus I'm told it tastes good. It'll never run dry."

Sophos: "I-i.... I.... I-i'm.... g-g-gl..... gla...."
Farbre: "Ugh! He's glad you enjoy it. pffffft! Sophos, you are wasting your voice! Shut it! Quit wasting it here..."
Sophos: "F-f-far..... F-farbre....."
Farbre: ene *glares, arms crossed*

Farbre: "Pfffffft! Fine?! Hardly! The poor fool was pretty much alone for 5,000 years! No one would be alright! He nearly forgot how to speak! His vocal cords are weak. He should save his voice rather than talking to the jerks you made him like that! A king... pffffffft.... How... just how do you turn from a sad little imp into a king so quick and just shove your only friend away?! Sickening... I've had to keep him out of dispair this entire time. It hasn't been easy! You all take it for granted! I had to set aside five thousand years of my life tryimg to take care of him! You blew it off with hardly a wink!"
Sophos: "F-far-"
Farbre: "Shut up, Sophos. Save your voice! You need to use it when you need it, not waste it on your so-called "Friend." You.... disgust me.... most of you do.... Stupid, oblivious fools.... almost everyone of you...." *scowls*

*Sophos tears up. He draws his sword and grits his teeth... they look... sharp. His eyes get enraged. He holds his sword right at Farbre's neck*
Farbre: "I would lower my sword if I were- ... your eyes.... grrr..... So you really ARE mad at me.... AFTER ALL I'VE DONE FIR YOU?! YOU UNGRATEFUL LITTLE-! ARRRRGHH!"
*he is pi.ssed now. He quickly draws his rapier and bashes Sophos' sword away.*
Sophoa: "Y-YOU... JERK! LEAVE HIM ALONE! YOU DON'T UNDESTAND "FRIENDSHIP"! YOU ARE A COLD-HEARTED B.ASTARD! A STUCK-UP FOOL! I NEVER ASKED FOR YOU TO COME AND TALK TO ME! LEAVE HIM ALONE!"
Farbre: "IF I LEFT YOU, YOUR GRANDFATHER, OCTAVIAN, WOULD HAVE MY HEAD ON A PIKE FOR ALL TO SEE! SORRY IF I EVERY FAHKING CARED!"
*Farbre slams his noble sword to the ground and stalks away in a huff. Sophos calms down and puts away his sword*
Sophos: "I-i ruined it.... I.... ruined your big day, Ezmel..."
*he runs away.... crying*

*Sophos stops in the garden. He can't run away anymore. He gives up and plops down on the ground. He looks up at the stars.
Farbre is trying to cool his temper on the roof. After all he's done, he just gets yelled at. It's infuriating.*

Farbre: *grumbles and paces on the roof top*

Sophos: "Y-y-..... ye... ugh...."
*He hugs Ezmel. He is extremely sorry for ruining his wedding.... he can't forgive himself ever. He lets go and stands up shakily.
He leaves.

Farbre hasn't noticed. He's too busy fuming to see Sophos was really upset and left...*

*Farbre notices Sophos left. He summons back Sophos*
Farbre: "Ugh... I know I'm a pretty cold guy, but I kinda do want to see you happy, Sophos. You can't just run away from your troubles. Now go. Go apologize to Ezmel. Tell him I'm sorry as well.... I can face anyone right now... I don't want to blow my top.... go... fix your friendship and this wedding. The others left already."
*Sophos goes to Ezmel without a word. He stands in a doorway to the throne room. He looks at Ezmel, summoning the courage to go to him...*

*Sophos speaks with his mind, since his voice will fail him*
Sophos: I ask... for forgiveness... I messed up your wedding. I shouldn't run from my problems like that. I must act my age and take responsibility. I mustn't let my emotions get in the way of common-sense. I... am extremely sorry, Ezmel... I wish the best for you and Amelia... My intrusion was wrong of me....
Farbre also askes for forgiveness. His temper got the best of him. He would apologize in person, but he is still fuming and wishes not to make things worse....
King Ezmel.... we... are sorry...."
*he gets on his knees and bows his head*

*He stands a smiles at Ezmel sadly*
Sophos: I'll write letters to you occasionally... Maybe I'll visit in a great while... I'll try not to be a bother.... We'll keep in touch, right...?

Sophos: "Until... we...... meet.... again....... friend...."
*Sophos hugs Ezmel and says his goodbyes. He goes to the roof and leaves with Farbre, their friendship is mended and Sophos is happier. He writes once a week in his world to Ezmel and Amelia. He visits every other month in his time*
[are we done?]