Larksong Grotto it's a march to extinction with your god in step

His emotions brewed and swirled. Despite the darkening of his mood, he would not greet the man with teeth or snaps.

Instead, it was a pained look that painted his face as he caught the hulking stormcloud.

There must be pieces missing.

Typhon, He rumbled deeply, uncertain if Ratio lurked on his trail. He hoped they could have a few moments alone before anybody else stuck their nose in.