here we stand with their blood on our hands

[Rachias Tears de Ame]

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She was deaf to the words that anyone else spoke, eyes cast out toward the direction that they had come from, toward the lands that they had left burning behind them. Eventually Faolin spoke, the sound of her words catching her ears and causing her to turn her head. Despite how dry her eyes seemed now, there was still evidence of the tears that had left them before, matted in the fur beneath her eyes. She stepped forward then, stumbled and fell to her knees, and crawled her way over toward Faolin. It was there, beside Faolin, that she settled, slumped over with defeat and saying nothing.


She could've slipped away then, up and ran away from them and back to find Arkham. Rachias knew though, she knew that they'd already gone to far and by the time she returned to the lands, he'd already be dead.

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