To transport some wood

DEIMOS And in your darkest hour, I hold secrets flame A common occurrence it seemed lately, with Naturals becoming comfortable with the changes and alterations after the war. Those like Alys, or Sohalia, finally drifting either out of the Grounds, or spreading their wings – the Voice fallen, and their means to exploration no longer curtailed to nothingness. Though it didn’t come without limitations, as Eternum described. Furrowing his brow slightly, and taking a sip of his tea, he pondered possibilities. “You should be able to use the skyport.” Since it connected all the main portions, and he’d be permitted to go to each city, save for Stormbreak, without much issue. As for his own traveling, it had slowed down since becoming Warden – the role of responsibilities and duties weighed across his shoulders. Though he and Evie had become better about setting work boundaries, it didn’t mean he always went in pursuit of traversing. “Sometimes,” and he permitted a slight smile again. “I have been trying to reach the new areas opened up, since the war.” master of nothing place; of recoil and grace