I have never feared the storm
Sah felt pricks of guilt at Deimos' sudden shift in mood. He let out a heavy sigh before nodding, "They're both moving." Leaving us. The Wild Thunder's jaw tightened, "I can't understand it. I wished them the best, but I just... don't get it." The wild Thunder reached up and ran a hand through his hair, "Where's the logic? This is their home, so many of their people are here. Times are growing dangerous again. So...just...why?" Sah glanced at Deimos helplessly, hoping his wiser friend could shed some insight. He'd been wracking his brain but had been coming up empty. He knew both of them had grown distant from Halo, but the decision to move still seemed radical.
"I can't help but keep asking myself if there was something I could have done to stop this." The words were quiet, strained. Almost like a confession.
"I can't help but keep asking myself if there was something I could have done to stop this." The words were quiet, strained. Almost like a confession.
Sah
