Couatls continue to travel around to where mortals are, sharing their wisdoms and watching them slowly grow stronger, smarter, more powerful, more creative, more adaptive. All while there mistress watches, writing the annuls of their collective histories and knowledge. They also continue to seek out those with arcane potential.
A woman with bubblegum pink hair catches their eye. Wearing the simple robes of a Wind Acolyte of Aria, she hides a book of demonic magic in her sachel.
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
*Wanna bet? How tall is it?*
*200-240 feet*
*Its very tiny compared to the mile tall trees currently in the forest.*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
Volumdremaak continues to observe silently.
”I apologize for not recognizing you.” Zeon says as it continues to run. “Your form was different during the last meeting.”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
*Wanna bet? How tall is it?*
*200-240 feet*
*Its very tiny compared to the mile tall trees currently in the forest.*
*and the giants can take those down in 5-7 swings*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
*Wanna bet? How tall is it?*
*200-240 feet*
*Its very tiny compared to the mile tall trees currently in the forest.*
*and the giants can take those down in 5-7 swings*
*correction, currently 200-240 feet. It just sprouted, and can grow larger if it feels the need to*
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
Volumdremaak continues to observe silently.
”I apologize for not recognizing you.” Zeon says as it continues to run. “Your form was different during the last meeting.”
It continues until there are no more decaying leaves on the floor and goes to the next forest.
“And yours. We have laid a mark on the land, in both senses of the phrase.”
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
*Wanna bet? How tall is it?*
*200-240 feet*
*Its very tiny compared to the mile tall trees currently in the forest.*
*and the giants can take those down in 5-7 swings*
*correction, currently 200-240 feet. It just sprouted, and can grow larger if it feels the need to*
*no matter* a giant comes over to the tree, and preps his axe
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
*Wanna bet? How tall is it?*
*200-240 feet*
*Its very tiny compared to the mile tall trees currently in the forest.*
*and the giants can take those down in 5-7 swings*
*correction, currently 200-240 feet. It just sprouted, and can grow larger if it feels the need to*
*no matter* a giant comes over to the tree, and preps his axe
The tree sheds a few of its leaves as they are picked up by the wind. They brush by the fallen leaves of other trees, which in turn causes them to join the winds turret. Once it has enough, the herd of leaves charge and try to surround the axe.
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
Volumdremaak continues to observe silently.
”I apologize for not recognizing you.” Zeon says as it continues to run. “Your form was different during the last meeting.”
It continues until there are no more decaying leaves on the floor and goes to the next forest.
“And yours. We have laid a mark on the land, in both senses of the phrase.”
“Interesting. The whole has grown stronger as well. The Fundamental Isles now span for miles above the land of mortals. And we have been enlightens by another in creating life of our own. It had never occurred to use to do so before….the form of abstract thoughts and emotions….souls as they are called….are still foreign to us….but can serve to animate the Elements….”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
Volumdremaak continues to observe silently.
”I apologize for not recognizing you.” Zeon says as it continues to run. “Your form was different during the last meeting.”
It continues until there are no more decaying leaves on the floor and goes to the next forest.
“And yours. We have laid a mark on the land, in both senses of the phrase.”
“Interesting. The whole has grown stronger as well. The Fundamental Isles now span for miles above the land of mortals. And we have been enlightens by another in creating life of our own. It had never occurred to use to do so before….the form of abstract thoughts and emotions….souls as they are called….are still foreign to us….but can serve to animate the Elements….”
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
Volumdremaak continues to observe silently.
”I apologize for not recognizing you.” Zeon says as it continues to run. “Your form was different during the last meeting.”
It continues until there are no more decaying leaves on the floor and goes to the next forest.
“And yours. We have laid a mark on the land, in both senses of the phrase.”
“Interesting. The whole has grown stronger as well. The Fundamental Isles now span for miles above the land of mortals. And we have been enlightens by another in creating life of our own. It had never occurred to use to do so before….the form of abstract thoughts and emotions….souls as they are called….are still foreign to us….but can serve to animate the Elements….”
*I’m not following this, sorry. Who saying this?*
*Zeon is. Itbis basically saying Xezithic has grown more powerful and they just figured out how to create new life with souls. They are elementals so understanding the celestial nature of souls is challenging for them.*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Jobah is waiting for Arch to tell him how the Herionidians treat the seeds of the Tree of Herionidius.
Balatro has made a few little skeleton guys who are either just hanging out or violently slamming around and yearning to devour.
Gallitsur is inside the City, marveling at its many components.
*wait what, did I miss something?*
*yeah i think you might have. i was debating which of the two possible favors Savut could ask of the Herionidians before taking her leave, so i wanted to know if the Tree was still producing fruit or seeds, if the Herionidians had any, and if so, how they treated them*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Jobah is waiting for Arch to tell him how the Herionidians treat the seeds of the Tree of Herionidius.
Balatro has made a few little skeleton guys who are either just hanging out or violently slamming around and yearning to devour.
Gallitsur is inside the City, marveling at its many components.
*wait what, did I miss something?*
*yeah i think you might have. i was debating which of the two possible favors Savut could ask of the Herionidians before taking her leave, so i wanted to know if the Tree was still producing fruit or seeds, if the Herionidians had any, and if so, how they treated them*
*oh, yeah I missed that. The tree is still producing its same fruits and seeds, but nobody ever really goes anywhere near the tree because it’s still a bit murderous. It cooled down a bit after the gravediggers left but they don’t really know that. If they find any of the fruit lying around they probably just eat them and don’t care much about the seeds. There is also a tiny grove of them in the city of order, that was planted as a gift to Cog. But those ones aren’t growing fruits and leaves yet. So there are probably some fruit lying around, which of course have seeds.*
”Hm…what could this mean….” Volumdremaak questions.
Visk chuckles at the tree. “No need to concern yourself with the existential confusion of your nature. You are alive and that’s what’s important, worth celebrating.”
Zeon’s eyes light up recognizing the name “Twin Flames. You met the whole of our being before, Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth. It is good to see you again”
Once all the leaves colors are changed, the wind picks up and takes the leaves to the next tree, repeating the process once more.
“Life.” The tree goes silent. (When the giants try to cut this baby down, they’ll find a surprise)
“You are part of our first friend? Wondrous to meet you again as well, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth.”
Volumdremaak continues to observe silently.
”I apologize for not recognizing you.” Zeon says as it continues to run. “Your form was different during the last meeting.”
It continues until there are no more decaying leaves on the floor and goes to the next forest.
“And yours. We have laid a mark on the land, in both senses of the phrase.”
“Interesting. The whole has grown stronger as well. The Fundamental Isles now span for miles above the land of mortals. And we have been enlightens by another in creating life of our own. It had never occurred to use to do so before….the form of abstract thoughts and emotions….souls as they are called….are still foreign to us….but can serve to animate the Elements….”
*I’m not following this, sorry. Who saying this?*
*Zeon is. Itbis basically saying Xezithic has grown more powerful and they just figured out how to create new life with souls. They are elementals so understanding the celestial nature of souls is challenging for them.*
*ah. Thank you.*
The Twin Flames look to the river, drawing attention to a school of spectral fish swimming nearby. “We wish to learn more of the elements. A soul is a reflection to such. Would you teach us, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth?”
The Frenzy is traveling to the location of the Gravekeepers, a flaming shovel on their back, the blade both solid and melted at the same time. The handle and the wood looking like it is burning at all times. They radiate immense power, more than they had before, as to scare away anything that tries to stop them. They have gained the domain of Arcana, using it to greater boost their flames.
Slayer is kinda just living life, traveling and enjoying this new world he is in.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
The Frenzy is traveling to the location of the Gravekeepers, a flaming shovel on their back, the blade both solid and melted at the same time. The handle and the wood looking like it is burning at all times. They radiate immense power, more than they had before, as to scare away anything that tries to stop them. They have gained the domain of Arcana, using it to greater boost their flames.
Slayer is kinda just living life, traveling and enjoying this new world he is in.
Marie ventures a few miles from the others as to not be seen with the Frenzy by them, sensing their arrival.
Jobah is waiting for Arch to tell him how the Herionidians treat the seeds of the Tree of Herionidius.
Balatro has made a few little skeleton guys who are either just hanging out or violently slamming around and yearning to devour.
Gallitsur is inside the City, marveling at its many components.
*wait what, did I miss something?*
*yeah i think you might have. i was debating which of the two possible favors Savut could ask of the Herionidians before taking her leave, so i wanted to know if the Tree was still producing fruit or seeds, if the Herionidians had any, and if so, how they treated them*
*oh, yeah I missed that. The tree is still producing its same fruits and seeds, but nobody ever really goes anywhere near the tree because it’s still a bit murderous. It cooled down a bit after the gravediggers left but they don’t really know that. If they find any of the fruit lying around they probably just eat them and don’t care much about the seeds. There is also a tiny grove of them in the city of order, that was planted as a gift to Cog. But those ones aren’t growing fruits and leaves yet. So there are probably some fruit lying around, which of course have seeds.*
*thanks, just wanted to know because it’s probably information savut already has in the story but information that i don’t have.*
*well if they’re common then we’re going with option two…*
“I was wondering if you fine people might grant me the knives left behind in one of the caskets of the Gravediggers.” She asks calmly. “I may be able to utilize the blood left on them to investigate these beings.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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A woman with bubblegum pink hair catches their eye. Wearing the simple robes of a Wind Acolyte of Aria, she hides a book of demonic magic in her sachel.
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
*200-240 feet*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Its very tiny compared to the mile tall trees currently in the forest.*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Volumdremaak continues to observe silently.
”I apologize for not recognizing you.” Zeon says as it continues to run. “Your form was different during the last meeting.”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*and the giants can take those down in 5-7 swings*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*correction, currently 200-240 feet. It just sprouted, and can grow larger if it feels the need to*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
It continues until there are no more decaying leaves on the floor and goes to the next forest.
“And yours. We have laid a mark on the land, in both senses of the phrase.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*no matter* a giant comes over to the tree, and preps his axe
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
The tree sheds a few of its leaves as they are picked up by the wind. They brush by the fallen leaves of other trees, which in turn causes them to join the winds turret. Once it has enough, the herd of leaves charge and try to surround the axe.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“Interesting. The whole has grown stronger as well. The Fundamental Isles now span for miles above the land of mortals. And we have been enlightens by another in creating life of our own. It had never occurred to use to do so before….the form of abstract thoughts and emotions….souls as they are called….are still foreign to us….but can serve to animate the Elements….”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*I’m not following this, sorry. Who saying this?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Zeon is. Itbis basically saying Xezithic has grown more powerful and they just figured out how to create new life with souls. They are elementals so understanding the celestial nature of souls is challenging for them.*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Jobah is waiting for Arch to tell him how the Herionidians treat the seeds of the Tree of Herionidius.
Balatro has made a few little skeleton guys who are either just hanging out or violently slamming around and yearning to devour.
Gallitsur is inside the City, marveling at its many components.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*wait what, did I miss something?*
*yeah i think you might have. i was debating which of the two possible favors Savut could ask of the Herionidians before taking her leave, so i wanted to know if the Tree was still producing fruit or seeds, if the Herionidians had any, and if so, how they treated them*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*oh, yeah I missed that. The tree is still producing its same fruits and seeds, but nobody ever really goes anywhere near the tree because it’s still a bit murderous. It cooled down a bit after the gravediggers left but they don’t really know that. If they find any of the fruit lying around they probably just eat them and don’t care much about the seeds. There is also a tiny grove of them in the city of order, that was planted as a gift to Cog. But those ones aren’t growing fruits and leaves yet. So there are probably some fruit lying around, which of course have seeds.*
*ah. Thank you.*
The Twin Flames look to the river, drawing attention to a school of spectral fish swimming nearby. “We wish to learn more of the elements. A soul is a reflection to such. Would you teach us, child across the river, part of Xezithic the Primordial Aboleth?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Happy Chaos is in his city being Happy Chaos
The Frenzy is traveling to the location of the Gravekeepers, a flaming shovel on their back, the blade both solid and melted at the same time. The handle and the wood looking like it is burning at all times. They radiate immense power, more than they had before, as to scare away anything that tries to stop them. They have gained the domain of Arcana, using it to greater boost their flames.
Slayer is kinda just living life, traveling and enjoying this new world he is in.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Marie ventures a few miles from the others as to not be seen with the Frenzy by them, sensing their arrival.
*thanks, just wanted to know because it’s probably information savut already has in the story but information that i don’t have.*
*well if they’re common then we’re going with option two…*
“I was wondering if you fine people might grant me the knives left behind in one of the caskets of the Gravediggers.” She asks calmly. “I may be able to utilize the blood left on them to investigate these beings.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.