Jul 20
@ithirial / s.c.
'we have to keep them alive.' they didn't plan for this. they should have, but the didn't. their home is in ruined and their king is dead. ignis glances over at his one of his dearest friends, and feels his heart sink. both of them lost father figures, and they can't even give them a proper burial.
'unless we prioritize them, they won't last longer than week.' his eyes flash to the back via the rear view mirror. the youngest of the group were commandeering the back of the regalia, and ignis was glad. they could have this conversation without risk of a fight.