Kage sat at his desk, drinking heavily. He took a deep breath as he heard the knock and called, "Come in. The door's not locked."
His sword lay in a scabbard, leaning within arm's reach and his shield leaned against his shin.
He stared idly, waiting for whoever it was to come in. It was most likely Merc. Natalie would have just come in, she never would have needed to knock.
As he waited for the man to come in, his thoughts drifted once more to the thought of a Black Mage leading an army of voidsent to their gates. Never was there a time where he wished he could wield his aether as he once did before.
His sword lay in a scabbard, leaning within arm's reach and his shield leaned against his shin.
He stared idly, waiting for whoever it was to come in. It was most likely Merc. Natalie would have just come in, she never would have needed to knock.
As he waited for the man to come in, his thoughts drifted once more to the thought of a Black Mage leading an army of voidsent to their gates. Never was there a time where he wished he could wield his aether as he once did before.