Dec 28, 2022
Landrel still remembers the laughter of his beloved, like bells throughout the space chiming of happier days. He still recalls the warmth that seeped through these halls, made all the sweeter by love’s presence. To walk this place alone, birdsong and trickling water but hollow echoes of what once was, and not break down is…a monumental task, more dangerous than battling dragons or dodging the crumbling debris of his beloved Ishgard or being the shield to an innocent…and failing…
“I miss you, Lionheart.”
