

Someday...She stood at the fore of the airship, the wind whipping through her coppery hair. It took a while to get used to the airship, its smooth glide a great departure from the roiling of mundane, sea faring vessels. “Get used to it” she thought to herself. “Things are going to change”.Someday...
The sea below was calm today, the pristine glass smooth surface broken occasionally by the breech of a whale, or more rarely, the sahugin that made their home beneath the waters that separated Stormreach and Sharn. Yet another advantage, as they did not have to barter(or fight) for safe passage from up he
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Forget your running. I will find you.
I will find you.
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Good things come to those who wait~
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