To Infinity and Beyond
10-07-2017, 09:39 PM
Angelus hadn't known what to expect when he'd decided to check out the old lands. Maybe remnants of his family. Perhaps lingering signs that this land had once been claimed. Something, anything, to connect the present with the past. What he found was a whole lot of nothing. Time, it seemed, cared about none. It ate history like water at a stone.
The giant sighed as he looked out over the lands. From here he could see into the Knolls and if he turned and angled his head just right, he could spy the old run down barn in the Range. He had fond memories of this place and of the people who had called it home. And those memories seemed to be the only thing left. The Orchard was littered with the scents of rogues. Rogues who probably knew nothing about those who used to call these lands home.
Angelus frowned to himself as he resumed walking. This melancholy thinking was for the birds. He needed to fix his gaze on the future, not mourn the past. How else was he going to make a name for himself?
The giant sighed as he looked out over the lands. From here he could see into the Knolls and if he turned and angled his head just right, he could spy the old run down barn in the Range. He had fond memories of this place and of the people who had called it home. And those memories seemed to be the only thing left. The Orchard was littered with the scents of rogues. Rogues who probably knew nothing about those who used to call these lands home.
Angelus frowned to himself as he resumed walking. This melancholy thinking was for the birds. He needed to fix his gaze on the future, not mourn the past. How else was he going to make a name for himself?