07-27-2022, 12:23 AM
(This post was last modified: 07-27-2022, 12:30 AM by Asmund. Edited 3 times in total.)
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Early dawn awoke—casting its lights within the confines of Ullarcraig Run. Mist swimming within the lands began to roll over, disappearing in due time to reveal where within he stood by the water's edge, Ghost-pale eyes cast downwards to gaze upon his rippled reflection, to the twisted jaw upon his face- a reminder of failure, of Vendrussel's trails.
He couldn't be there, thus he was here.
Walking further into the water's embrace Asmund leaned down to drink his fill in peace, in silence. No one to bare witness to his ugly manners.
He couldn't be there, thus he was here.
Walking further into the water's embrace Asmund leaned down to drink his fill in peace, in silence. No one to bare witness to his ugly manners.
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