Post by Loveless on Sept 14, 2006 22:22:47 GMT -5
It had been years since he'd been in Neriak. He kept the hood of his cloak down low as he walked the streets. He didn't want anyone to recognize him, at least not yet. He was walking without any real direction, but when he looked up he saw The Church and knew this was where he had been heading all along. He wondered why he wanted to see her. She had tried to kill him, more than once. So why did he even care if she was alive.
For one of the few times in his life, The Loveless One didn't know what to do
For one of the few times in his life, The Loveless One didn't know what to do