skirting dangerously close

Some bonding with Azure was well overdue. Seeing him come back to the Col ragged and bloody had driven that point home to the Warlord. Now the two were relaxing and making the most of their small holiday away. That included taking the time to feed themselves.

The Briar wasn’t Seer’s favourite place to explore, but it had been a while since he had come here. Once upon a time, it had been next door to his home in Ashen, and he had spent time scouting it. Now, it seemed even more overgrown and treacherous. As Azure returned with branches for the frame, Azure picked up a stick and began to carve a point down it. Using the knife he kept stored in his bracer to do so.

He grunted in amusement when Azure spoke. “Likely too busy cleaning blood off the sand to look up” he agreed.


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