Nov 4, 2017
@the-blinded-hawk
“Hmm? Oh, Sif! Yes, I did see him- he ran off towards the gates. Looked mighty happy about whatever he was planning on doing with that parchment too.”
He let out a warm laugh after remembering the sight.
“Yes, Indeed. I suggest you get to sprinting if you wish to catch that canine.”
“Gough, H-He certainly plans to do something malicious!”
Artorias hunkered over, putting his hands on his knees; Sif certainly was in a hurry to do- whatever was planned for the poor parchment. He looked up at the giant man with tiresome eyes. A nervous laugh pursed the Abysswalker’s lips
“Lords he’s swift when he wants to be old friend, the gates... He could be going to bury it- Oh gods I hope he doesn’t.”