Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
Raum does not miss the way the earth crumbles and falls away beneath him. Was that not the way of all things? To be vibrant and so very alive before falling away into death and nothingness…
Horses are all running around him, fleeing and pushing and shoving but Raum walks like a man already condemned. Great gashes appear in the soil, they catch horses like flies in a venus fly trap. But none form where this cursed man walks. None reach to swallow him up. The sea does not reach for him, nor the monsters within it. They all know a different death awaits him.
Raum walks toward Novus, away from the island, away from this chaotic death. Novus beckons him as all-knowing things do. She waits with her pristine beach and does not aid him nor slow him as he walks toward Solterra. Novus merely watches the final walk of a man toward his death.
Penultimate post...
STAFF EDIT***
@Raum has rolled a 4! They have been awarded +3 exp.
You're one microscopic cog
in his catastrophic plan
in his catastrophic plan