Iotorath, Part 5

“Gods,” Lukas exhaled as he waved his hand to heal Valtteri. Aria sat beside them anxiously. “Well, credit goes to whoever forced the arrow through.” “Me,” Aria said. Valtteri scowled up at Lukas. “Is there ever a time you aren't cheerful?” “It's not cheer,” he said. “It's just a general disregard for being somber.” “You … Continue reading Iotorath, Part 5