VELORCA
Beyond their own kind? It was an idea he had not thought would fall from her scarred lips, though admittedly a conclusion he had come to a long time ago — the Davke were diminished, a dying breed. Civilisations had been lost to the same fate by refusing to accept the outside world, refusing to evolve. He did not intend to let the Davke go the same way.
The remainder of their conversation was brief, straightforward — as if Avdotya could be anything else. Lorca simply gave a nod of his silver head and watched her leave, turning after a moment to tread swiftly back to his chambers.
He would not sleep — his task would begin immediately.
@Avdotya lorc out!
The remainder of their conversation was brief, straightforward — as if Avdotya could be anything else. Lorca simply gave a nod of his silver head and watched her leave, turning after a moment to tread swiftly back to his chambers.
He would not sleep — his task would begin immediately.
@Avdotya lorc out!
