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Grøh: Untold Stories Part 2

Imagined if Grøh childhood looked like this. Poor Papa Orzal 😅

Why is Orzal really remind me of Hank from Detroit Become Human? 😅

“Hey! Hey, you!”

Well, if the wind would die down any, maybe they could hear him? Drudging through the snow sucked as all hell, but freezing to death would certainly suck more. 

Turning around to the previously disembodied voice would make it clear to it’s owner that this man has been out in the snow for... Possibly an unhealthy amount of time. Yet aside from the white gripping onto his dark coat and the red clinging on to his face, Grøh didn’t seem to be too bothered by the cold weather.

Catching on to the rest of what the stranger (who he’s actually sure he has at least a faint memory of meeting before) said, the dane signals for his growlithe to stop walking ahead with a flash of the dual swords that made up the blades of Aerondight.

“I should be saying the same to you, sir.”

My computer charger just broke this morning, so I may have some difficulties being punctual with responses and may have to be mobile only for a bit.

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“Yes I’m-” He makes a sound that’s more akin to an animal than to a human as he puts weight on his leg.

If luck is with him, the dog shouldn’t have hurt his leg too bad, but god did it hurt like a bitch. Either way, he can’t really expect himself to chase down a familiar like this.

Grøh lets his body slip onto the ground, wincing as muscles pull around the ankle’s bite. After a moment of patting himself down for supplies, he concludes that he must have left his supplies with Lance.

“Yeah, I have some. You sure you’re fine though?” Blaire dug out the roll she had from the pouch at her belt, sitting cross-legged before him. “Need some help with that?”

His pained expression settles into a far softer one as she reaches for his leg.

“Thank you for your help, Ma’am.”

What I wouldn’t give What I could never give I would have given to you I swear I would have tried To have you in my life To make you happy

But you break everything you touch For me it was too much Hoped it would make me Brighter, Stronger

But you took away my light ‘Till I was left with night And dreams that just grew Longer, Harder

They will fall. Like roses, like roses

What I wouldn’t give What I could never give I would have given to you I swear I would have tried To have you in my life To make you happy

But you break everything you touch For me it was too much Hoped it would make me Brighter, Stronger

But you took away my light ‘Till I was left with night And dreams that just grew Longer, Harder

They will fall. Like roses, like roses