7 Years Ago
The Cat's Cradle Inn,
In the town of Lesilan,
Betwixt Alliria and the Falwood
It pounded in his head. The green flame and its long teeth. A feeling he felt mirrored in his right arm. A feeling he felt digging into the flesh beneath the bone white gauntlet he wore. Yet he dare...
Skuld had made her camp as best she could, swirling thoughts stopping her mid action at times while trying to setup her tent. The last shelter had burned in what could be called a siege upon the Templar palisade. Thankful that only her tent had been lost to the attack, she had been lucky that...
The forest was always something calming to Magnan. Endless stretches of green, silent and yet loud at the same time, but most importantly... peaceful. Well, as peaceful as something can get when you're clad in a titanic suit of armour. Listening to the cracking and snapping of dried leaves and...
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