Noctisardor Bypass entlaufen

something grave and final had snapped inside mahler.
for the first time in a long while he stared down at a darkened spot of blood between his paws, coughed up from lungs strained with the effort of holding his anguish at bay.
@Wylla would wish to tell him again of his selfishness, and she was correct. and in the end he had known it.
"bring phaedra."
mahler stared through the archway of rivenwood and stepped out into blowing snow. "i am not staying."
something had torn within him; the juncture of pain and failure cracking the marrow of his heartbeat.
something dire and haunted and whether or not wylla walked now with him, mahler meant to depart rivenwood with finality.