Moonspear blood of the dragon

arcturus, much like most of the souls on the mountain, was grieving. without his mother to ground his frayed emotions and his father to chastise him for displaying them, arcturus had regressed; much like yama, he now moved without expression, and seemed that the lights were on, but nobody was there. 

he sat alongside his staring sister, here in body — but his mind was elsewhere, sorrowed by his family’s ruin.