death, you bring death and destruction to all that you touch
His features remained wholly impassive, only the vaguest head tilt composed and comprised as Talyson recited the message. Inwardly, there was a long sigh, perhaps an intake of breath, at the notions of Safrin – another thing remiss in his ongoing work and constant, unending schedule. Last time he’d seen her had been a year after the war, in a dreamlike haze amidst other followers, wounds healed.
Placing a future visit to a shrine at the forefront of his reeling, mental checklist, his stoic gaze went back to the courier. “Thank you. Anything else?” Otherwise he had a modicum of things to finish, and then a stop at the Citadel’s altar before going home.
Placing a future visit to a shrine at the forefront of his reeling, mental checklist, his stoic gaze went back to the courier. “Thank you. Anything else?” Otherwise he had a modicum of things to finish, and then a stop at the Citadel’s altar before going home.
DEIMOS
