DARKEYE
Not the strongest win the battle —
Darkeye was once again gripped by his wanderlust and tried to document the changes in Kings end for himself. How much the quake and the war had changed the world here was impressive. He didn't know much about the place or the well. But it was often remembered by him as a special place. A landmark for orientation. It was a beautiful piece of land in his eyes. Why one should give up living here was beyond him. Perhaps it had once been a farmer and had not survived an illness. Or some other reason, he didn't know.
He walked towards the well with his spear in his hand as a walking stick and saw a familiar face that he had not expected to see there. He walked neither quietly nor loudly. The thick coat helped against the cold. He cleared his throat. "Deimos be grateful, I did not expect to see you here. How are you? How have you been?" the questions bubbled out of him again.
He walked towards the well with his spear in his hand as a walking stick and saw a familiar face that he had not expected to see there. He walked neither quietly nor loudly. The thick coat helped against the cold. He cleared his throat. "Deimos be grateful, I did not expect to see you here. How are you? How have you been?" the questions bubbled out of him again.
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Coding base by Sky
