Notes
A mix for Trahearne, and his solitude. For the burden he carries upon his shoulders, the Wyld Hunt to cleanse a land embroiled in foul corruption. For the sorrows that haunt him, day and night.
For his hope. For his small moments of happiness and peace. Reminders that despite the all bad things, this will end well.
"I must see Orr green again. But how? Can you say you looked upon that place and saw a blossoming future? Truly?" - Trahearne.
(coverart credit: luxy aka dancewiththesalads)
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