Are
What had just been another tale happening to someone else in a far away world had become so much more when the pale woman emerged from the blackness of the spire. Coughing and wheezing like one caught in fire. Are scrambled to her side after a moment of hesitation, shook by the reality of it all. It was no tale of heroic deeds and glorious people. There was just pain, a friend in pain.
"Gods, what happened!?" he swallowed hard and whispered behind gritted teeth. Eyes welling up at the realization. Help. He was there to help. To throw himself into what had spat out one wielding powers beyond his imagination, to lay his life down for a world he barely knew. Are shook, like the last leaves of autumn he quivered, stammering in his native tongue and just shaking his head.
The realities of war and death was far too great for the cobbler to grasp in his state. Lost, forgotten and lonely in a new world. Still he stood, tears streaming from his eyes and nodding like a madman. Stubbornly disregarding his state, Valhalla awaited, but the man stood frozen in fear.
"Gods, what happened!?" he swallowed hard and whispered behind gritted teeth. Eyes welling up at the realization. Help. He was there to help. To throw himself into what had spat out one wielding powers beyond his imagination, to lay his life down for a world he barely knew. Are shook, like the last leaves of autumn he quivered, stammering in his native tongue and just shaking his head.
The realities of war and death was far too great for the cobbler to grasp in his state. Lost, forgotten and lonely in a new world. Still he stood, tears streaming from his eyes and nodding like a madman. Stubbornly disregarding his state, Valhalla awaited, but the man stood frozen in fear.
