Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190602041941/@comment-36159587-20190606231803

 Hitan's golden eyes turned green, not by his own volition.

 He haphazardly flew across the pit, to the now-inflated tent, where he found...a deity, face-down on the floor, but the occasional silver streak across his long hair recognizable.

 He took the deity, still unconscious, in his arms.