[Putting his knife back into his shadow he takes his finger and begins tracing the words before him. A small cloud of smoke blooms up and disappears as he burns into the wood releasing an earthy smell.
Two green eyes dare not drift from the board in front of him. ]
Do you think the Trench is meant as a punishment for sleepers? [His tone neutral and yet his expression quite somber. Mom, are we in hell for something we did in our old lives? ]
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Two green eyes dare not drift from the board in front of him. ]
Do you think the Trench is meant as a punishment for sleepers? [His tone neutral and yet his expression quite somber. Mom, are we in hell for something we did in our old lives? ]