03-09-2020, 01:27 AM
[div style="margin: auto; text-align: right; padding-right: 14%; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; max-width: 600px; margin-top: 40px; font-family: georgia; color: #abbde2;"]I can't imagine how my life would be.
If all your gravity did not hit me
[div style="margin: auto; background-color: #040c23; max-width: 600px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; padding-right: 6%; padding-left: 6%;color: #abbde2;"]Julian was, in fact, exhausted.
Though Julian was always tired, today he couldn't really wrap his mind around things. He'd heard that there were a few Feverfew field near the western border from a little birdie, but after Aslisk temporarily banning everyone from going outside; not that he ever roamed outside these walls. Still, the thought of a greater force constricting him from even the thought of ever leaving these moss and glass crowded walls. Nevertheless, he had to respect Aslisk's decision. It wasn't just for the safety of the Halls, it was for...
Nope that was about it.
Though, Julian was grown; he couldn't argue with the wyvren. Not that he didn't want to, he'd love to strike up a good argument , it was because he didn't have the authority to. A sigh pulled at the mans lips, he was overthinking was tiresome; he'd no need to think about it. The cavil man frowned. Julian stood up from the chair that had been shoved behind a desk, maybe he'd clean this place up a little? His hands raced along the wooden handle of a broom, pulling it towards him. Sweeping broken glass and dirt mounts away, Julian smiled a bit.
[sub][member=8864]Aslisk[/member] [/sub]