The Final Rose

ROANA

Glimpses of fate bring light to your despair
Realise hope isn't short of your grasp
Resurrect every dream that you've buried alive
And never succumb to the war that you fight

Roana continued forward, raising a brow as the man began to plead and beg as the cells loomed just ahead, suddenly tangible and not just a threat. So Loren knew this fellow, hm? Interesting. "I will tell Loren that he can come and get you here. But for the time being, you can cool off in a cell like all of the other blighted attacking people." she said with a slight shrug. His discomfort and fear of a cell was not greater than the physical safety of innocent people trying to live their lives or cure the blight by following Vi's command.

The captain set the man down inside a small cell, closing the door behind him. "I'm sure Loren will come get you soon. Sorry it had to be this way." she said as she waited for the door to be locked by a guard.

Your world is coming apart
Remain steadfast