IF YOU WON'T GO, I WILL // making a weapon

HORIZON CIPHER

count down to thunder ,
i think we're too close for comfort !

Horizon's small ears twitched at the sound of someone approaching, turning his head to look at Auberon as the Sage made his way over. "Oh, just making a lil' dagger for myself. Just something to do, I guess." He let out a small laugh; he definitely wasn't a morning person. But sleepless nights were a bitch.

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