Swiftcurrent Creek what made us think that we were wise and we'd never compromise

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Arric could be found staring into space. His mind tired, his body and soul exhausted. He no longer had any clue what to do. Reverie and Lestan made him tired. He knew they didn't mean too. But hell.

Arric had tried to find trails of Jakoul but wherever she went she covered it well. And tht just didn't sit well.

Arric turned blue eyes towards his friend and listened. His only thought. Fuck this bastards lucky i love him

If reverie or lestan run do i let them go or hunt them down? arric liked them both but he no longer trusted either one.