a beating heart of stone

HARPER

Slowly he is making his way through the list of every area the Hollowed Grounds has to offer. Though each has their own little thumbprint of interest, it is always the people that make each outing worth it. For such a small settlement, the amount of people wandering around and running into each other is delightfully ridiculous. Perhaps it's due to the lack of things to do outside of running your own shop? No wonder history classes always used to bore him to sleep, the modern age is so much louder and more hectic.

Admittedly the peace is growing on him, though he still trains daily with the itching fear of getting out of shape. Being unprepared for the dark things Caido is all too willing to throw at its citizens. Staying still and growing complacent are antithesis to Harper's entire being.

So here he is, staring down some sort of weird structure that looks like it sprang out of a medieval fantasy novel, hands on his hips and wondering if he should go charging in stupidly like he has everything else in this land.

caught in this reckless raging fury
that they call the love of God

_{Table Code by Sky!}