A machine where your heart once was
Slowly takes the place of you
Slowly takes the place of you
After so many years of routine and discipline, Liam was growing restless in the Greatwood. He'd always had plenty to do to fill his day, but now there was nothing except time to kill. In some ways, it was worse than Stormbreak; there, his memories had haunted him, but in the Greatwood, with nothing to do but twiddle his thumbs, they harassed and terrorized him, driving him to spend countless hours walking or jogging through the forest, practicing combat, reading... and that was about it, really. On the upside, he was really, really fit. On the downside, he was running out of things to do to distract himself.
So off he went on a new adventure, to a place he'd never been before, determined to go do something he wasn't intimately familiar with. Stormbreak born and bred, he'd not had much experience with camping, so preparing for his trip was certainly something that took up a fair bit of his time, even if he wasn't going very far. He hiked his way from home, pack on his back full of supplies, and made his way to the Stone Symphony, where he thought the rush of the water would be calming to listen to. It was there that he set about making camp, starting with the tent.
So off he went on a new adventure, to a place he'd never been before, determined to go do something he wasn't intimately familiar with. Stormbreak born and bred, he'd not had much experience with camping, so preparing for his trip was certainly something that took up a fair bit of his time, even if he wasn't going very far. He hiked his way from home, pack on his back full of supplies, and made his way to the Stone Symphony, where he thought the rush of the water would be calming to listen to. It was there that he set about making camp, starting with the tent.
Only hold the memories now
Of a love I thought I knew
Of a love I thought I knew
Liam
