The Sentinels don't take that sinner from me

dated for march 8, if you're not okay with these assumptions pls let me know!!

like a ghost, she spent the two days wandering. atka looked as much too. a sick feeling rose her stomach, rather sudden compared to the numbness that embraced her. she had not remained to see the ending of the fight. the comfort of nothingness that held her was ebbing from her body rather fast when the scent of blood wafted her way.

she wondered if the cause was her nearness to the deepwood weald, but she did not smell the rotting body she imagined. atka tried to push herself past it, the man she loved being the man he said he was. she told him he was wrong.

atka was wrong.

she followed this scent. @Dreven couldn't die. she'd left him alone and he was truly all she had, as unhealthy as it was. they would fix it! she could fix this.