dirt

Darkness. His world was darkness and the smell of churned earth. The air around him was thick. It wrapped grasping hands around his neck and slowly began to squeeze as he tried to draw breath. He tried to move. He had bare inches of space. He found he had no idea where he was. He could not...

It was not often Petrus made a trip out into the... common folk of Alliria. Not only was the appearance of the poor rather... unsightly but the smell was truly something else. Soldiers of House Iskandar flanked him, four apiece, on his left and right as he marched down the streets of the Outer...