Deimos
He withheld another sigh, but only because it seemed no matter how much information passed through meetings, it still didn’t make it to each and every citizen. Since it had been one of his tasks, spreading the sagacity, he peeled back one of the layers of his clothing, revealing the glow of the bracelet. “Safrin came to Ronin and I in a dream, informing us she would be departing Caido to deal with an incoming threat.” What that was, or could be, was left into the revolving unknown, and staring down at the rubble and ruin amidst the endless fields still felt off. Odd. Connected but not; a fragment.
“She could not tell us what the perils were,” just the ominous proportions to them, some impending and looming doom. “The bracelets are meant to track the progress.” And had only begun to illuminate amidst LongNight. His gaze meandered from the hole in the ground and back to Liam, attempting to gauge his response.
“She could not tell us what the perils were,” just the ominous proportions to them, some impending and looming doom. “The bracelets are meant to track the progress.” And had only begun to illuminate amidst LongNight. His gaze meandered from the hole in the ground and back to Liam, attempting to gauge his response.
we exhume our enemy's bones
we are battling, hungry beasts
we are battling, hungry beasts
