03-05-2016, 01:11 PM
We have not begun to organize the striketeams for Volvagia, so I suppose the answer is yes.
Nealaphh looked around Connor's dream world with a lazy glance, as if it were still unimpressed.
I hope we can speak again soon, Mr. Hound. Perhaps through more conventional means. For now my attention is needed elsewhere.
...and with that, Nealaphh's form melted back into the shadows like a swath of inky vapor.
Nealaphh looked around Connor's dream world with a lazy glance, as if it were still unimpressed.
I hope we can speak again soon, Mr. Hound. Perhaps through more conventional means. For now my attention is needed elsewhere.
...and with that, Nealaphh's form melted back into the shadows like a swath of inky vapor.
And, we dream of home I dream of life out of here Their dreams are small My dreams don't know fear I got my heart full of hope I will change everything No matter what I'm told How impossible it seems We did it before And we'll do it again We're indestructible Even when we're tired And we've been here before Just you and I
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued
Don't try to rescue me I don't need to be rescued