To Be Somebody...pt4
The hall was dark and lit by the iceflames. the moon shone through a few windows. the lunar cycle was cyrno's favorite time of the year; it made the ice shimmer, the lunar lights light up in the sky, and every crystal gave off a slight glow.
There is Always a Story to be Told
iceflame: - i-is that a c-corpse?! captain, what the hell happened here?! geri: - the fact that we're in deep shit, private... iceflame: - but... but why?! geri: - tell everyone to gather in the courtyard...