Starter for @the-void-fish
It had been about a day or so since Aaronix emerged from one of the mountains his weapon had been kept in at the Freljord. Whatever plans he had regarding the other darkin, they were placed on hold. Today was a “Me Day” for Aaronix. Being poikilothermic wasn’t easy. Right now, the large darkin was resting in the warm climate of the jungle, basking on a large rock - or at least, the largest he could find - and taking in the sun’s rays. Until he fully recovered from the cold, Aaronix would be feeling sluggish.













