The Wyrdling Pact

[amadain_writes]

It had been two full passings of the moon across the plane of night since Tyllach had set out for the far coast.  I remember, as I always remember on the mornings when I wake to feel the phantom embrace of his arms about me.  The wind had been high and cold on the beach, though the sun had been bright enough.  "I'll be back before the tide reaches

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[captnanonymous]

Good stuff, my friend. I will look forward to more.