Black Morass Tell me that you love me, even if it's fake

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And so the journey of the delegated task would begin.

Arashi would begin first by casting his sights within the heart of the Morass, then work towards the outer rim and then back to the edge of Cedar Sweep.

Being the first real assignment provided by the Warchieff, the bushi had every intention to make this patrol go perfectly. If any time, this was by far the best to make a good impression.

Of the Saints, there had been @Fury, then him. There was no one else. For those who would join after, Arashi wanted to have such the reputation that he would revered and feared, right below the tongue of their highest authority.

The hound had never really had an interest in power, but that didn't mean he didn't desire to be respected. Even for the position he was in now, he'd worked hard. Respect was the least he could earn.