The bristling and burning within hellhound quarters was always a liberating experience; the touches, the fringes, of all the avaricious, pernicious, predacious, and dastardly wakes of his soul. He took a few long breaths, nose in the air, as they lingered within the cross section of the Climb; crimson roads and labyrinths leading down quarters he’d explored time and time again; the familiarity of Frey’s Breath, the bizarre portions of the Obsidian Cathedral, and the promise of gems further down the Soulfire Reach.
But here, amidst the Burrows, was where they’d hunt.
Continuing to strive and catch a scent of something nearby, his Attuned measures simmered through towards Sah, utilizing the brief information he’d received from Noah not so long ago. Did you assist in cleansing the Greatwood? A presumption, perhaps, based on the other hybrid’s past interactions and endeavors.
But here, amidst the Burrows, was where they’d hunt.
Continuing to strive and catch a scent of something nearby, his Attuned measures simmered through towards Sah, utilizing the brief information he’d received from Noah not so long ago. Did you assist in cleansing the Greatwood? A presumption, perhaps, based on the other hybrid’s past interactions and endeavors.
Deimos
I will either find a way, or make one
