Blacktail Deer Plateau this is the end of the world you know

ingram senses the end.

basilica's numbers dwindle lower and lower.

the creeping, choking void hangs over the plateau that ingram has called home, where he was free to be himself.

a small cough pushes from betwixt his lips.

where he will go when the kingdom crumbles into the void, lost to the whispering of the plateau's trees but unremarkable and unknown to the rest of the valley: he does not know.

stubbornly, he will cling to this until the very last moment.

but he is smart enough to begin planning what his next steps would be.