Are
Spirits rose and soared to heights unseen since the passing. Dead, but not hopeless, not yet! Are couldn't help but to smile. Worried wrinkles gone from the corner of his eyes, replaced by barely held back tears. "She's there. She must be. Just out of reach." he said to himself and nodded. Curiously stiff, this strange person, but refreshingly to the point. A deep sigh of relief made Are tremble, a shiver as the previous depths of despair was exchanged with anticipation like nothing before. She was out there, he knew it. He was more sure of it than ever before.
"This is good, it's a sign, no? Walls weakening, crumbling, maybe even falling, soon?" he said, words coming in short bursts and barely in the right tongue.
"This is good, it's a sign, no? Walls weakening, crumbling, maybe even falling, soon?" he said, words coming in short bursts and barely in the right tongue.
