when the fir needles fall // return

[adventure.]

jerisidie - the king !

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he knew that there were going to be words after this, "she was using water, and the blood river isnt as easy to use. she used her own body's water content.", he rasped as he nudged his daughter before going still with a grumbling noise of pain.

laying on his side, he breathed out against the agony, holding from showing his pain, "we three need a healer, but they have to be looked at first. I'm going to lose this leg, or I'm going to die." he rumbled to fallen, knowing that his partner would not be pleased with everything.

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tags - white hellhound - the pitt