yet my blood renders me a King
Sah walked into the Kraai, shaking the snow from his hair before stepping through the doorway. Ordering himself a bourbon he sat down and leaned back into his chosen seat at the bar. Lilly curled up on the floor beside him, drawing a few stares. Well, it was either the wolf or the guy in a t-shirt in Halo that they were staring at. Probably both.
The Abandoned was mulling over his recent meeting in Torchline as he sipped his drink. Sah could practically see the threads of war tightening around them all. There were careless actions all around, each possible of lighting the fuse. For reasons he couldn't fathom, everyone seemed eager to hold a match as they walked. It was only a matter of time before someone tipped them over the edge and set all of Caido on fire.
Taking another sip, Sah tried to relax. It had been a long day and it wouldn't do him any good to stress further. There was nothing that needed his attention immediately and he'd need all the rest that he could if things kept spiraling they way they were.
The Abandoned was mulling over his recent meeting in Torchline as he sipped his drink. Sah could practically see the threads of war tightening around them all. There were careless actions all around, each possible of lighting the fuse. For reasons he couldn't fathom, everyone seemed eager to hold a match as they walked. It was only a matter of time before someone tipped them over the edge and set all of Caido on fire.
Taking another sip, Sah tried to relax. It had been a long day and it wouldn't do him any good to stress further. There was nothing that needed his attention immediately and he'd need all the rest that he could if things kept spiraling they way they were.
Sah
