ardent

In the storm where the lost souls howl

Resin



Sirius

"Warlord"

The Hallows
High Councilor

Master Fighter (240)

Master Hunter (275)

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age
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She pulled away from him, exhausted beyond belief. He could see it in her yellow eye. “Then sleep” the Warlord agreed softly, leaning heavily against the bars, and letting the momentum carry him to the floor.

“Sleep. I’m not going anywhere.” He promised her. He intended to stay with the Hallows for as long as he was needed. For as long as Resin needed him. He would stay in the dungeons with her, to stay close to her and keep an eye on everything. He would train with Tam, and help the kids. He would be a poor substitute for Resin, but he would do what he could.

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