1 year 10 months ago - 1 year 10 months ago #1756
by Miquella
Miquella sits atop the guild of light as his feet dangle off the edge of the building. He looks out to the town and sees the city trying to recover from the recent attack. The sight of the undead no longer phasing him as they revive and add to their ranks. Looking as more people come into the guild to get aid. Eventually Miquella closes his eyes and then opens them again looking upward towards the starry night sky and the brisk air hits his face.
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