Jun 10
Junelezen #8 - Monster In one breath-catching instant, the Echo took her back to the one place she least wanted to visit ever again -- back to the fields of Carteneau, but to a different section of the conflict. The very same man she stood in front of, conversing face to face with a heartbeat ago, was there... and in that moment she noticed something about him that vaguely resembled a sickly boy that she looked after a time or two at Stillgade Fane. And by vague, that is to say she wasn't entirely sure. Some of his face was obscured by rage, and by the blood of the fallen soldier he was leaning over, but the same hollow acceptance and bitter loneliness were still discernable in his eyes. Grief makes monsters of us all...
