The Sentinels we'll float around and hang out on clouds

<3 just need to tuck this into my threadlog, set like forever ago when ford first went AWOL

"HEY IDIOT," rannveig called coarsely into the dark, now thoroughly beyond stormrift's realm. he had lost ford's scent some time ago -- that bastard, big and as bloody as he was, had somehow just completely disappeared.

in short, rannveig was fucked.

he was determined to find his brother, and determined to see @Firefly pay. that fucking dick, who did he even think he was, coming into stormrift and messing their shit up? now big brother was missing, and the amount of blood he had shed in the process was frankly alarming to the maycairn.

letting @Velen and @Dalia know he was off looking for the dark titan, rannveig had coursed up and down the coast several times, until he was drunk-tired and barely able to stand.

slumping by a fallen log with old bites of fire on its flank, rannveig stirred just enough to mumble another "HEY, FORD! get.. back here.. you..." before he fell against the trunk and slipped down its surface, ("big dumb... idiot...") shortly after, rannveig fell into an exhaustion-ridden sleep.