Ash Vargold @ Area chat
Something stinks in camp, but I don't think it's the Commander. We think the rot goes deeper than that.
Hanno, if you're out there, let's parley. The sooner this fighting stops, the better.
Something stinks in camp, but I don't think it's the Commander. We think the rot goes deeper than that.
Hanno, if you're out there, let's parley. The sooner this fighting stops, the better.
No matter how slim the chance was, Ash tried to hold on to the hope that someone out there would be willing to listen. There was too much at stake here.
He stood outside the tent, ears twisting as he listened and watched. Anxiety fluttered in his chest, that discordant beat that all the deep breathing in the world couldn't calm, enough to drive him into retreat, to drive him to log out entirely-
But someone had died. Others could too. And sunrise got closer with every minute, and with it, the possibility of another attack.
Hopefully he hadn't just driven them all from one jail to another. If a whole squadron of Lions approached, he wouldn't be able to fend them off, even if the others were in better shape. Not that he wanted a fight, but everyone was on edge as is, and who knew how easy it would be to tip over the edge...

"I hope this works..."
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