[ Jacrutu had been a place in which Leto's mind wanders back to often. It is the place critical to the Golden Path. The place in which he took the steps to ensure it would happen -- where he changed. The God Emperor travels to places in the memories he has access to: the waters of a long forgotten planet called Earth, the spiral cities of worlds he has never physically been, and every now and then does he visit Jacrutu.
Nostalgia, perhaps.
He sits on many of the cliff faces as his mind wanders back to those days and events that transpired. The people he's missed and loved. The few he has only known truly thanks to his genetic memories.
The blue-in-blue eyes turn as a familiar consciousness tugs at him. One that he has met only in memories, as the man that would have been called Paul Atredies - Mu'adib changed the day he, Leto, was born. His careful expression does not change as he regards the man that has now joined him. An eyebrow lifts, part of his face stiff from the sandtrout that settle there.
Why not looks as one did if one travels his own memories? ]
i swear i'm missing notifs, dw :|
Nostalgia, perhaps.
He sits on many of the cliff faces as his mind wanders back to those days and events that transpired. The people he's missed and loved. The few he has only known truly thanks to his genetic memories.
The blue-in-blue eyes turn as a familiar consciousness tugs at him. One that he has met only in memories, as the man that would have been called Paul Atredies - Mu'adib changed the day he, Leto, was born. His careful expression does not change as he regards the man that has now joined him. An eyebrow lifts, part of his face stiff from the sandtrout that settle there.
Why not looks as one did if one travels his own memories? ]