I carried my own ashes to the mountains
Reunions amidst new hazes without the harshness of the day, without bending and blending of war on the mind, were far more welcome than anything else lately. So between pressing long strides over various terrain, explorations and curiosities unfurled, with a greater semblance of the world not resting on his shoulders – permitted to wander with friends, rather than dig himself into some further doldrums.
Zuriel trailed alongside, likely due to prior recollections of the realm they now occupied, while Belial soared above, content to drift in and amongst the breeze. He arched a brow towards his traveling companion, moving his bag of holding further up his shoulder, reaching for portions and pieces of jerky and offering them towards the fellow Abandoned and Lilly. “What else have you been up to?” Besides the stretch of bizarre things in Halo; with notions coming to fruition again and again.
And lifting his chin, his jaw jutting forwards, a gesture towards the murky warren in front of them, in the muck and the mire, he snorted. "Have you been here before?"
Zuriel trailed alongside, likely due to prior recollections of the realm they now occupied, while Belial soared above, content to drift in and amongst the breeze. He arched a brow towards his traveling companion, moving his bag of holding further up his shoulder, reaching for portions and pieces of jerky and offering them towards the fellow Abandoned and Lilly. “What else have you been up to?” Besides the stretch of bizarre things in Halo; with notions coming to fruition again and again.
And lifting his chin, his jaw jutting forwards, a gesture towards the murky warren in front of them, in the muck and the mire, he snorted. "Have you been here before?"
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