“Well, you’re probably better equipped to handling this. Good luck, Heherson.”
“Where are you going?” Irish asked as Tim went for the door.
“Uh, home. I’m tired.”
“You aren’t going to leave him to do this himself!”
“Worried about me, yeah?” Heherson asked hopefully.
Irish ignored him, fixing Tim with a glare. “You won’t leave him to do this on his own. Not with the limited time left.”
“Well, what can I do? I don’t have a lead now that my only one has proven to be wrong. A necromancer could be...
Published on February 22, 2019 08:00