yet my blood renders me a King
The rings had been completed quickly and after a final check, Sah was ready for the next step in his quest. Even if the people of Halo were used to various odd and eccentric events, they had limits. The Wild Thunder figured that finding some privacy for this portion was in everyone's best interests.
Teleporting to the Greenwing, he laid out a cloth on a flat stone. Taking out the two identical rings, he carefully placed them in the center. In the morning light, the silver metal practically glowed. Taking out his hunting knife, Sah eyed it for a moment before pricking his finger. It was unpleasant but the importance of the action overruled any true discomfort. This was for Luka.
Picking up the rings one at a time, the Wild Thunder began to spear his blood along their surfaces, making sure that there was a thin coating on every inch.
Teleporting to the Greenwing, he laid out a cloth on a flat stone. Taking out the two identical rings, he carefully placed them in the center. In the morning light, the silver metal practically glowed. Taking out his hunting knife, Sah eyed it for a moment before pricking his finger. It was unpleasant but the importance of the action overruled any true discomfort. This was for Luka.
Picking up the rings one at a time, the Wild Thunder began to spear his blood along their surfaces, making sure that there was a thin coating on every inch.
Sah
