hugi

The trip they all underwent had not been an entirely sour event. A few hiccups along the way had made sure to color their passage in a swath of emotions. Disgust. Anger. Suspicion. Caution. A sprinkle of fun in between. All around not an entirely different venture for most nordenfiir in the...

At least that was what the clues kept telling her. She'd been on the road for nearly three months now, traversing from the fishing village at the far north and down along the spine through the burnt town of Knottington. From there it was near far as south goes until she hit the impenetrable...