'Cause she's a cruel mistress
And a bargain must be made
And a bargain must be made
Liam had come to Halo for one simple reason: to deliver a rose to Deimos. Having completed that, he was eager to return home, but not before he did a little sightseeing. He’d spent very little time in the tundra, and the last time he’d been, he hadn’t appreciated the cold. If ever there was a time for him to explore, it was in the height of Longheat. Besides, the next skyship to the Greatwood wasn’t until the next morning, so he had time to kill, anyway.
He found himself drawn to the Greenwing - a fertile swath of land that boasted plenty of greenery to remind him of home. As he wandered amongst the trees and ferns, he couldn’t help but draw comparisons - and in every one, he found that the Greatwood came out the victor. Whether that was because of the land itself or the Ancient who now resided there alongside him… well, that was a matter for debate.
Liam wandered for a time, until he emerged from the trees and into a field where a familiar figure stood, hands braced on his knees. With a frown, the soldier wandered closer. ”Zavien?” he asked, approaching cautiously, not wishing to startle the other man. ”Are you alright?”
He found himself drawn to the Greenwing - a fertile swath of land that boasted plenty of greenery to remind him of home. As he wandered amongst the trees and ferns, he couldn’t help but draw comparisons - and in every one, he found that the Greatwood came out the victor. Whether that was because of the land itself or the Ancient who now resided there alongside him… well, that was a matter for debate.
Liam wandered for a time, until he emerged from the trees and into a field where a familiar figure stood, hands braced on his knees. With a frown, the soldier wandered closer. ”Zavien?” he asked, approaching cautiously, not wishing to startle the other man. ”Are you alright?”
But oh, my love, don't forget me
When I let the water take me
When I let the water take me
Liam
