The Duskwight clenches his orders in a fist to keep his hands from shaking.
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"You want me to go where?"
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The commanding officer's word fall over deaf ears as his mind races.
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Mor Dhona. The Revenant's Toll. Mykaul feels his breath shortening with stifled emotions. "I... I see," he says, his own voice a foggy murmur.
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Turning on a heel, the acolyte of White walks out of the Adder's Nest.
Not since the Calamity first struck. Since he lost one he might have loved. He takes a seat in the grass as he silently allows his panic to pass, unnoticed.
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"You want me to go where?"
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The commanding officer's word fall over deaf ears as his mind races.
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Mor Dhona. The Revenant's Toll. Mykaul feels his breath shortening with stifled emotions. "I... I see," he says, his own voice a foggy murmur.
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Turning on a heel, the acolyte of White walks out of the Adder's Nest.
Not since the Calamity first struck. Since he lost one he might have loved. He takes a seat in the grass as he silently allows his panic to pass, unnoticed.
