Thread:Dragonfire4433/@comment-35042251-20190612184940/@comment-35042251-20190613005250

Wind Weaver froze when she saw the others come, and recoiled sharply when Dairo knelt beside her. She hastily wiped her tears away and staggered to her feet, her tattered black cloak billowing as she did so. When she had moved so the man’s dead body was between her and the deities, she stared at them with bloodshot eyes and rasped, “What are you doing here?”