House of the Discreet Gyrate

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The long trees under the company of Guna's fellowship were prodigious, and the supreme dwarf being ruling there evenly matched the beauty of the land, for he had stated to Dhir that the nature in Täru is beyond heaven, and it becomes the retirement house for the spirit seeking for healing.

'That is what Olamdiar told me when he was with me till the Edge!' Dhir had replied, and closing his eyes, he had visualized the grand figure of the old master of the Ananta, who was standing at the blue shore and looking at the night sky, and telling him, 'There will be tumbling of the flickering feats. I was not aware of it. But now that I know I reaching my end, I cannot do anything about it. I never had this thought before...I never went this far in my domain to know what you sought at a young age, Son. And as you told me of the new beginning, I feel regret not being able to stop it or see what surprises it will bring. But I hope you will find my desire for this world, and look after it.' He beheld Dhir with a kind smile of going and leaped down in the Ocean Ilindier.

Dhir knew that would happen, so before, the master of the world would fall, he said farewell, walking to the extremity of the shore. But before the wise man bent to touch his toes, the holy being was gone, giving a broad smile and hope that the world he created would never become witless.

Standing at the shore, the wise Dhir had stretched his lips, folding his hand, and saying, 'I seek forgiveness over my selfish desire. I left home for it. I left your shadow and lived with a lie that I would outrun you in wisdom and prosperity. But your esoteric art is beyond anything in this world. And it would never be in the sense of my inferior heart and veins, ergo I will never be able to understand it. But I promise I will never leave your world for anyone's desire. I will protect the threshold and the trees around it. I love this job. Because even though I was stranded, I can feel the door still wants me to be there on the edge and be a beacon cloud in the grayness.'

Dhir had looked at the sky where was dancing the swans, and the clouds around the rising star. And the moment, he had looked down, he realized the last smile of Olamdiar, beseeching him to spread the rightful words of good omen over the oceans, and he had whispered, 'There is no god begging me for the work he wanted to accomplish. I wonder why you did; why is thy face troubled of the woods that carry thine hope? I must know it...'

The very next day, his venture to another side of his home and beyond it had inaugurated, and he had reached the divine dwelling of the Gyrates, though there was living only the dwarf beings, and Guna was the son of the king that Dhir met first at the front line.

Guna had asked, 'Who are you from the western shore? A scout of the Hosapis. Or the Hound of the celestials?' He walked close to him with the bare hand, and circled him, saying, 'I do not feel any evilness from you, neither can I measure your strength or treachery. So, that does have only two meanings. It might the Beyond where you belong or an Undesirable. I cannot figure out who are you?'

'You do not have to, king's son,' Dhir had taken out his hand from the back.

But the movement had made the cautious Guna alerted, therefore, something slipped out from the palm of his hand, which he had crossed to Dhir's hands, and he said, 'No exertion, big man. State who you are, and released from the hold of my Wasters.'

The kind wise man genuflected, and said, 'I am Dhir, a disciple of Olamdiar, who gave you this land to dwell. And I do not belong to any of the races that you mentioned. I am just a simple human, who went afar to learn the world, and now came back home to serve it well. And if you ask me of my aim, I would say come with me to the pit you fear, and we will learn how to diminish such a feeling.'

Well, Täru was not only about the trees but there were numerous gardens and hills and hidden houses in them. There were running rivers from uphill to the midground and then to the abyss where was built the tower of the lost king, Arandhira, though Guna called it the king's prison where lay unknown darkness, and the place where, in later age, went his father and grandfather and never came back. And it made him conclude that the elevation made it challenging to climb to Täru. And for sake of fear, he never ascended to the midground, neither anyone from the dwarf kingdom ever walked nearby that haunting hole, save for one day when Dhir took Guna to perceive the dread.

When he was in the prison of the king, Dhir said, 'It is just the uncertainty that binds us to trepidation and then to despair, for outlandishness may be too elusive for us to discern. But if we get over our own measure and seek for beyond the imagination, we would never be taken over by any such feeling...'

He held his hand, and added, 'Do not fear, my friend. You are the king now.' He knelt, saying, 'As long as I am here, thy stronghold will remain invisible. And thy enemy will stay away.'

'But I know I am bound to,' replied king Guna. 'However, to prove that I do not fall by this tiny notion, I will help you with the exploration of the deserted land.'

The king walked with him to the hole in the midground. In fact, there was no such thought of the midground until the woodland Gyrate discovered the runes of Ananta and ordered the second of their kin, Grand Father of Guna to discover more of it. Thereupon, the myth was made, and the fable was spread over the seas that the first kingdom of the Ananta was about to keep it stealthy in terms of the arcane lord of the primitive era.

But what could hold the strings of the coming ship that can change its shape and matter?

'There will be crumbling, and forming one major star when he will completely fall...' the unknown voice was heard by everyone who learned about Arandhira, the first king, and the master of the woods and rock that people in Täru could see around them.

But as the secret became known and everyone thought, 'One more time to lose!' Arandhira remained a mystery. Because of who he was, and what he said was nothing more than he was alive and died, and then reborn in the intangible structure to say, 'I am still here to see what is going to happen. And if I ever get a chance to capture it, I will influence the ending...I will alter everything that this fate wants to happen to him. And I can foresee who will bring his strength to make him equal to Mihir...'

Since then, everyone thought of someone coming to their world to annihilate them as their kin did to the people of Ananta, except for Guna and his friend.

The day when a few things unraveled by the dead master, Guna was with the wise and brave man, Dhir, who was young that the shade of fear made him curious and he went to discover obscurity in gray nature, so he'd tottered, taking the hand of young dwarfish Gyrate, and then they came out laughing.

'Oh, for sake of my height!' said Guna. 'The glass of our beer is tasteless against his sake. What a wonder!'

Dhir just laughed, and went to the cemetery of Olamdiar: 'Indeed, what you said is correct, and I saw Immortals in the heaven...and your younger brother manipulating matter and taking off their heat! I never wonder why the celestial are so playful. Even when I looked at you falling, you turned back as if you were flying and then disappear, leaving everything in my hand. I do not know if it is a test or something ridiculous that you want to manifest. But I know what to do...'

When the royal guard saw Guna, they asked him the reason for his merry laughter, but nothing changed him to reveal what was in the unknown pit. Yet, after a while, King Guna ordered the royal guard assembly called The Hakis to keep the people away from it, and the reason he said, 'It is for our people to keep them away from the unknown feelings that are unbearable for their guts!' and he again laughed, going away.

However, the door of Täru was always open. It was the last land in the list of the Gyrate world, and one of the biggest pastures to dwell in if anyone ever found the mighty door.

In the ships, royal folks went there in need, and they never left it, except those who died: in fact, most of them ceased to live, for the comfort they got in there contented them to sleep for eternity. However, only the decedent of Olamdiar and dwelling beings were moving in and out on their own will for they were aiding each other's world to acquire the knowledge of outside.

All the same, the land of Guna was actually an unreachable heaven in many myths replenished for the outer world: Olamdiar and his brother Ruward were the first beings for unfurling its unthinkable creation to the world of the young Gyrates. He had made Guna's great-grandfather, Dhayal, took over the land when Dhir abandoned his house for wisdom.

But all it was past, and then there was a time when Dhir took Ringrud to Guna for healing. He said, 'Meet your younger brother, Lord Guna. Every Man in his stronghold forsook him, so I took him here. He needs you for a bit of time till the wounds in his heart would heal. And then, there will be time, we must go again to the old fort. Because the things Ruward mentioned are now in the Ananta. We only have to convey to him to join the hand, so that we can manipulate the celestial we cannot fight...'

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