Sah
Sah cackled, putting his hands up in surrender. "Noted." The Outlander was going to be very confused at the sudden surge of generosity thrown his way in the coming days. He'd eventually figure out the cause however, and would likely end up doing his best to ensure that this was not what he became known.
The mention of the party had Sah freezing and a dark look overtaking his features. Placing his muffin down, Sah eyed Aino. "No one's told you yet." He noted, a hint of pity in his voice. Sah hated that he had to be the one to bring such dark news. "Some kind of entity or voice appeared. Not The Voice, but just a voice. And... " He let out a deep sigh, his tone turning solemn. "They announced that in eight seasons the war would begin."
The mention of the party had Sah freezing and a dark look overtaking his features. Placing his muffin down, Sah eyed Aino. "No one's told you yet." He noted, a hint of pity in his voice. Sah hated that he had to be the one to bring such dark news. "Some kind of entity or voice appeared. Not The Voice, but just a voice. And... " He let out a deep sigh, his tone turning solemn. "They announced that in eight seasons the war would begin."
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
