starter for @xhakonx.
where: somewhere between here and there
when: current timeline
note: hey dere
Not everyone had been situated at Ardentgate and various legionnaires continued to trickle forth toward Amon Sûl from all over the depths of Lysara. A night of rest in some lowly tavern allowed his path to cross with the Stone and even Eino, as still as his mind had become in training, had questions and curiosities. "You started at Amon Sûl, yes? At least that is what rumors are whispered of you," often Eino spoke so cryptically but there was a puzzling bit of a half-smile on the cambion's face, knowing they were soon to face Death in all her devastating glory.











