Burning down Neverland, scatter the ashes
White lines, black tar, the matches
White lines, black tar, the matches
Liam halted behind the courier, his arms crossed over his chest as he watched the cloud wyrm inch closer. "Well, if it's for Frey..." Liam said, kneeling to sit beside Talyson, swinging his legs over the edge of the island and settling in to watch the interaction. "Don't let me stop you. But you might end up with a new shadow, after." Maybe it would be welcome company, for all Liam knew.
The soldier leaned back on his hands, nodding out across the city. "The view," he said companionably. "This used to be where I came when I needed to think, back in the day." Back when he was still a Dragoon, back before the war. Things had changed a lot since then, but at least he could still look out over the city and watch the color fade from the sky.
The soldier leaned back on his hands, nodding out across the city. "The view," he said companionably. "This used to be where I came when I needed to think, back in the day." Back when he was still a Dragoon, back before the war. Things had changed a lot since then, but at least he could still look out over the city and watch the color fade from the sky.
Is this another dead by misadventure?
Tell me what you got, what you really got, hey, hey
Tell me what you got, what you really got, hey, hey
Liam
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
Feel free to use force/magic on Liam.
