this is the reckoning
Patrols weren’t limited to just the Citadel; the Sword and his guards traversed across the tundra for numerous reasons: ensuring routes were safe, passages weren’t bogged down by water elementals, no storms plagued or lost travelers along its vast holdings. Today though, in his seditious form of liberation, he careened across the landscape with only his companions – nose to the wind, relishing in the frigid air spreading across his fur.
Belial soared ahead, or lingered behind, while Zuriel kept an even pace as they gallivanted along familiar paths, then routed along towards the Sea of Glass. Favored and cherished for a variety of reasons, his piercing gaze hovered upon motions of the cold waves, and then to another sight; recognizing Alys clustered amidst the icy shoal and rocks. Knowing she’d be able to recognize both unicorn and peryton, he opted for mischief. Curious and juvenile, he meandered along the outcroppings, before bestowing a loud and eerie howl, which could’ve turned into a hound’s grin thereafter.
Belial soared ahead, or lingered behind, while Zuriel kept an even pace as they gallivanted along familiar paths, then routed along towards the Sea of Glass. Favored and cherished for a variety of reasons, his piercing gaze hovered upon motions of the cold waves, and then to another sight; recognizing Alys clustered amidst the icy shoal and rocks. Knowing she’d be able to recognize both unicorn and peryton, he opted for mischief. Curious and juvenile, he meandered along the outcroppings, before bestowing a loud and eerie howl, which could’ve turned into a hound’s grin thereafter.
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