Deepwood Weald I found peace in your violence

"this isn't you!?" vibes rn LMAO

she gave herself the burden, the blame. the life that was taken laid  blood spread across the ground and dreven's chest. now, it seemed he was near to ripping away another. atka could see it, the experience in his strikes towards the stranger. then she wondered for moment that felt like minutes, though it was only seconds, how many lives he had taken before.

she thought herself stupid! dreven had told her what he was and atka denied him that. she denied dreven's truth. the fight pressed on and she could see exhaustion seep into his bones. snow knew remaining here would only kindle the fire that raged between the two men. she asked herself if that was the cause, her presence. atka wasn't sure she wanted know.

no, she didn't want to know. her throat tightened with grief and she hesistantly turned, sight blurry with hot tears before breaking into a run. she wished to be anywhere but here.