02-18-2022, 05:03 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-18-2022, 05:21 AM by CurledSpiral.)
It took time.
Time to raise them.
Time to train them.
Time for word to reach him.
It was hot, muggy, within the Dreadwood that day. The buzzing of insects were pervasive as the swamps poured into the old wood. Words reached a monster at the banks of an old river.
Time to raise them.
Time to train them.
Time for word to reach him.
It was hot, muggy, within the Dreadwood that day. The buzzing of insects were pervasive as the swamps poured into the old wood. Words reached a monster at the banks of an old river.
Quote:"Some of them will die... It's a sacrifice I'm willing to make."
Time.
He'd all the time in the world to catch more.
What was another decade or two, to replace the spares?
After all, he'd heard recently the Queen's own children showed promise.
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He'd all the time in the world to catch more.
What was another decade or two, to replace the spares?
After all, he'd heard recently the Queen's own children showed promise.