A fireside dream Lightning flashed overhead, bathing the moonless night in a brilliant pure white strobe of light and briefly illuminated the driving rain and the silhouette of a sinister figure crouched on his haunches in the crook of a large oak tree overlooking a distant campsite. Had anyone been looking, they would have seen the man watching the campsite with a predatory intensity; his gaze fixed on the large pavilion tent with an iron-gray pennant that whipped in the gale. He flexed his fingers into fists, timing the seconds from the flash of lighting while he waited for the thuA fireside dream
Solarin: Chapter 4 Devon approached the old forge; one of only two buildings built of stone in the village, it was a squat building that almost seemed to linger on the edge of town. Thick smoke billowed from the wide chimney and was scattered by the brisk autumn wind while the rhythmic beat of steel on steel set a steady cadence that Devon couldn’t help but walk in time to. Above the door swung an old dark wooden sign on rusted hinges, in its center was a tarnished silver eight-pointed star emblem. He pushed the door open and entered inside. His eyes took theSolarin: Chapter 4
Sorry.
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A wise soul holds onto their dreams in a struggle.
A foolish one only dwells on burying them with it.
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in shadows i rest my tired soul...
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