Time has stopped before us The sky cannot ignore us He nodded, eyes darting back down towards the scenery, still glancing around in all proportions to ensure nothing was out of the ordinary. To hear she would’ve wanted all of Stormbreak to remain would’ve granted an arch to his brow, if thunderbirds had them, because he could recall many a story of the harsh, layered undertones throughout the stony exterior – not just whispers, but words of those imprisoned or flayed. Which led him to wonder if everything was worth keeping – through the barbaric and the pure. If history served better as portions of cataclysms and change, as Sohalia had offered to do, or to go down, underneath those bellowing, billowing waves, to only be a notation in a book. Understandable, he granted instead, all those musing thoughts circulating through his mind, quiet considerations that likely wouldn’t leave his mind.
the Resurrected Sword No one can separate us For we are all that is left |
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the Resurrected Sword
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