Noctisardor Bypass proverbs 28:13

set a few hours after this and this

amadeo returned to rivenwood a shell of his former self.
bloodied, bruised; cuts scored his cheek and his shoulders, his limp significantly worsened. the moon lit his path and painted him with fractured shards of indigo.
@Heda! heda, i need you! he shouts into the stagnant air, voice straining dryly in his throat. please!
for now his plan is in motion.