In the days after their impromptu visit to the Shrine of Fortune, they mull it over, turn their task over in their mind, not quite able to put it down and leave it be ‒ like poking at a bruise despite discomfort, just to see it shift in colour.
‘Destroy something irreplaceable.’
The words echo in their mind for a long time after they leave the red walls of the shrine. Not something of their own, that would have been easy ‒ something that belongs to someone else.
They are on the verge of abandoning the task; unsure about how to proceed with it ‒ and when it happens, it is unexpected, and not at all what Ioeth intended.
It starts with an argument. It often does, with Andel; even back then in their youth, they could never stand each other...
In the days after their impromptu visit to the Shrine of Fortune, they mull it over, turn their task over in their mind, not quite able to put it down and leave it be ‒ like poking at a bruise despite discomfort, just to see it shift in colour.
‘Destroy something irreplaceable.’ The words echo in their mind for a long time after they leave the red walls of the shrine. Not something of their own, that would have been easy ‒ something that belongs to someone else.
They are on the verge of abandoning the task; unsure about how to proceed with it ‒ and when it happens, it is unexpected, and not at all what Ioeth intended.
It starts with an argument. It often does, with Andel; even back then in their youth, they could never stand each other...
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