~Draw the Line~
“No. I have sat amidst this long enough.” She took a number of steps back, towards the bridge she’d need to head east. Towards the Shroud.
“Until you have made peace, or severed your ill wills, you will see nothing of me. Am I understood?”
Her lack of action had sunk her deeper, and her call to action had done nothing better. But for once, she was not going to let the weight of doing what she felt was right stop her from turning on her heel. She had her soul to consider. And for once, hers came first. Off she went, focusing instead on the dust beneath her feet that would not grace her boots for a time to come.














