Northstar Vale [m] I know you don't have any other plans

Time wore thin with every word. The fur of her nape spiked, she'd taken a step forward. Anguta readied the spear, aimed to strike the man through the heart.

And even through this hestiance, this fear, Lómion could not accept this fate. Like it or not, he accepted this life's mission the moment he'd sunk his teeth into her neck the first time.

Now he had to it one more time. Just one last time.

I can't, they murmured, shaking their head. You know I can't.

Lómion took a step towards her.