I Want To Breathe Again
01-23-2015, 08:03 PM
How easy it was to get lost in thought here, it seemed to be a more frequent occurrence here in Alacritis than it had been back home. Birna's thoughts were numerous and varied. However, what teased her mind the most was searching for a goal and for a purpose. At the time of entering Alacritia it had been to find any surviving Xanilov's but now that purpose seemed far removed from her mind. Though at least it was certain. It was a goal, a direction. Something far more pleasing than not having a direction at all. Birna heard footsteps approaching but they did not seem to be threatening and when the woman spoke Birna turned her head to dip a greeting to her. "Birna… Birna Xanilov. Who might you be? Are you new to the pack or are you a member I simply haven't had the pleasure of meeting yet?" |
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