yet my blood renders me a King
Sah was glad to be home, unaware of the heartbreak that loomed once he was back in Snowcloak. But for now, he stepped into a familiar shrine and knelt before the altar. Calling forth his magic, he created an intricate and delicate snow globe of a starry night and placed it down. With a bowed head he sent a silent prayer up to Safrin for luck during Deepfrost. With LongNight coming in the distance, he was wary that the Family would strike in further retribution for cleansing the different regions of Caido from their influence.
Once was done, the hybrid stood and made his way down the streets of the Citadel. A set of footsteps reached him and Sah recognized them after a moment. Sure enough, after turning a corner, there was Deimos. "Good morning!"
Once was done, the hybrid stood and made his way down the streets of the Citadel. A set of footsteps reached him and Sah recognized them after a moment. Sure enough, after turning a corner, there was Deimos. "Good morning!"
Sah
