I carried my own ashes to the mountains
The Sword wasn’t a frequent occupant of the Kraai either. Usually wandering into the vicinity met meeting with citizens in another conjectures and contexts, instead of within the council hall or barracks; and with multitudes on his plate currently, he still harbor the need for a drink. Instead, he walked in and nodded to several inhabitants, including the barkeep, and figured he’d wait for the hunters and trackers to come through the door – slightly early for the appointment.
Glancing around though, with his piercing gaze, he caught sight of Sah – though the Abandoned appeared to be brooding over something. Given the things going on in the world, there could be multitudes of reasons why, but the Warden was curious, and Sah was a friend. “You all right?” came on a deep rumble as he approached.
Glancing around though, with his piercing gaze, he caught sight of Sah – though the Abandoned appeared to be brooding over something. Given the things going on in the world, there could be multitudes of reasons why, but the Warden was curious, and Sah was a friend. “You all right?” came on a deep rumble as he approached.
DEIMOS
