(se) eastbound

Anden

The Sun and the Moon
In an endless game of hide and seek

Anden looked around his room. It was barren. Compared to his childhood home there was so little here that made it feel like his own. No paintings by Eloise, no keepsakes from the forest, no gifts from the travelers. It was just an empty room, with a bed that served no purpose. In reality it was his cell. One of the many rooms in the manor where he would wait in until the Sun faded away, or for one of his roommates to return from their own adventures.

But Oliver had joined the council, Aisha was often off travelling or training, and Dani seemed to have a soft spot for the Artist's guild. He didn't blame them - but he often felt forgotten about, and alone in the empty manor.

Except today it wasn't empty. Anden closed his eyes, listening for the soft footsteps. They moved almost as though they were hunting for prey. Aisha. His roommates all had their own footsteps, but Aisha's always sounded as though she was hunting. She was a warrior at heart truly.

With renewed energy, Anden sped through the manor in search of his feline friend. "Aren't we a bit old for arts and crafts?"

The Sun and the Moon
In an endless game of hide and seek