Colours of Fancy
_ **colours of fancy** _ kit aram's morning ritual began in the usual way, by half falling, half stumbling out of bed at approximately 11:30 in the morning (the current time that rays of sunlight would creep through his window and prod at his eyelids).
Responsibility to Protect
I must make sacrifices to explain myself, when i return to the aram minal." "yes." the morli drew back, resigned. "as blessed as we were by your presence, we offer such scanty distractions, compared to the gods." a faint rumble began under their feet.