Southern Savannah
Why in the fuck is everything going to shit lately. Ein thought to himself as he let out deep winded breaths, pressing himself against the cliff-face. His hand came up, wiping away some of the blood that still stained his cheek from when Greggor had taken an arrow to the...
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