A heart-shaped tree standing in between human nature, and the nature we see
Koa doesn't love the Needle, but then again, who does? The damn thing is a testament to a darker time, to Eyes and Spyglasses and Fixers and War and Death.
But it's also a Stormbreak institution, and deserves to be tended to. And the Dragoons, without a war to fight, need some way to be productive. So Koa has taken it upon himself to lead an effort in restoration, planning to turn cells into offices and make the needle less a tribute to pain and warfare, and more a towering pinnacle of justice and protection and the might of the Dragoons.
Or whatever.
Squinting through the sunlight that bounces off its glass walls, Koa surveys the Needle as he waits for others to come. His jaw is set stubbornly, his hands on his hips. He's hired contractors, but it'll be good to have some more soldiers to help direct the renovations. Especially withthe Barracks having vanished into the ether the uptick in recruitment, it'll be good, he thinks to have a more official place for the Dragoons to call home.
PQ to set up the Needle as Dragoon HQ!
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But it's also a Stormbreak institution, and deserves to be tended to. And the Dragoons, without a war to fight, need some way to be productive. So Koa has taken it upon himself to lead an effort in restoration, planning to turn cells into offices and make the needle less a tribute to pain and warfare, and more a towering pinnacle of justice and protection and the might of the Dragoons.
Or whatever.
Squinting through the sunlight that bounces off its glass walls, Koa surveys the Needle as he waits for others to come. His jaw is set stubbornly, his hands on his hips. He's hired contractors, but it'll be good to have some more soldiers to help direct the renovations. Especially with
PQ to set up the Needle as Dragoon HQ!
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