Apr 12, 2021
For @divinedshadow Truth had been to Ionia many times. Heβs hunted, supplied and even volunteered where he could. Granted he either got ugly looks and rudeness or got threatened by a blade. Many thought he might be Noxian and after what he heard, he didnβt blame them. Why should they trust him? Truth was currently trekking through a forest at night, his bow in his hands with an arrow notched. He was searching for something for his meal tonight. Nothing too big. A rabbit or even a bird would do, but he was having no such luck. He was about to head back to his camp when he saw a distant fire. Someone else was out here.
