yet my blood renders me a King
Sah rolled his eyes with a snort as Tal showed up. Figures of all people, it'd be the courier. "Not yet." On some level he wondered if this was the man returning the favor. He'd tease him about it later. For now, he had a job to do.
"Well, if you're here, give me a hand." The Abandoned continued to walk along the ice, testing patches to see if any worked. "I need to find a spot to cut a shard out." If he'd had time, Sah probably would have hesitated from forming his sentence as a request for help. But under the current circumstances, efficiency trumped pride.
"Well, if you're here, give me a hand." The Abandoned continued to walk along the ice, testing patches to see if any worked. "I need to find a spot to cut a shard out." If he'd had time, Sah probably would have hesitated from forming his sentence as a request for help. But under the current circumstances, efficiency trumped pride.
Sah
