If I admit that this is beyond my control, then I might lose my very self. I cannot draw breath without his chill snagging in my blood. The Primal takes what he pleases.

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I don’t know what started it all. It has been months since father’s passing, and weeks since Zul’ai’kah began her training as a druid. I suppose I must have been lonely. I’d found myself caring for two people, one of them dead and in need of a place to lay forever, and one not yet […]

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