Redsand Canyon This magic spell you cast, this is la vie en rose

he patrolled again. icarus had been settled into his quarters.

when he went out it was into the brisk teeth of the wind. and here he discovered another stranger, weakened by the elements and horrendously maimed. he kept a small distance and checked the scents for any sign of infection.

she sat too near the borders. this was an act of desperation. "are you ill?" he asked gruffly of the woman, eyes scanning her emaciated frame.