LIAM
Oh, how I find every subtle thing screams your name
It reminds me of places of times we shared
It reminds me of places of times we shared
Liam nodded a response. He himself had been happy to stay in Stormbreak, so he couldn't judge the merking for not having been coming to the surface. It was strange, the way things changed. Once upon a time, Liam would have been content to serve his homeland, never to journey beyond its borders. It was only after the Ascended attack that he had realized just how interconnected everything was, that sometimes it might be safer for Stormbreak for him to journey past its borders to deal with potential threats, rather than to allow them to come knocking at their metaphorical door.
And then, of course, there had been his months-long sojourn to the Greatwood. For all the good that had done.
"I saw a Vi's Rose in the Greatwood," he mused, brow furrowed. "There was one that grew in front of the house I had there. I wonder if it's still there." If cleansing infection was indeed possible, would the rose be better in the ground, or could it still be used if it were picked. "I wonder if we could send people to look for more of these roses? Or... perhaps one, to start, just to test the theory?"
And then, of course, there had been his months-long sojourn to the Greatwood. For all the good that had done.
"I saw a Vi's Rose in the Greatwood," he mused, brow furrowed. "There was one that grew in front of the house I had there. I wonder if it's still there." If cleansing infection was indeed possible, would the rose be better in the ground, or could it still be used if it were picked. "I wonder if we could send people to look for more of these roses? Or... perhaps one, to start, just to test the theory?"
Couldn't live locked in these memories
Now I'm chained to my thoughts again
Now I'm chained to my thoughts again
