remember that you can't save everyone
remember that you have to try
Someone was always watching, it seemed. He should’ve expected it by now, but at the expressions and the compliments billowed around the open portion of the training grounds, his brow arched, turning briefly to spot a briefly familiar face. Not wholly unexpected, perhaps, given how Thorn had kin here, but it’d been a long while since he’d encountered the Abandoned within Stormbreak all those seasons ago, nettling their way through libraries. “Thorn,” he extended with a nod of his head, incantations already wiling their way back through the vicinity, setting the targets back up amidst the pillars utilizing the wind and air at his disposal. “Your family is well?"Then he stepped back, surveying the platitudes and effigies, ensuring they were correct and not leaning precariously over sides or clinging to life already. “I have been working on using more of my air magic,” uncertain whether or not Thorn associated himself with Family and void matters, he left that interpretation and explanation amidst the fold. “You are welcome to try,” as that was the purpose behind the Barracks in the first place - a threshold for trial and error, for honing skills.
out for vengeance
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