by Kyrit » 07/31/2021 9:53 AM
As he began to pull himself back together the vision of his dear friend began to fade, and the voices of the Vistani getting ready to go to battle returned. As his eyes opened they were greeted by the fire still burning bright, fighting the chill of the drizzle outside. Casting his gaze out the tent he watched as people passed by, prepared to help fight for a town that hated them. Their reasons may not have been the same as his, but they were willing and that was a step and a sign in his mind that they aren't bad people just for having ties to Strahd.
Friend's hand moved over his chest once more, the wound now closed over and starting to form a scar he'd be left with the rest of his life. It was a sign he had survived though, and he'd continue to survive still. Prepared now for the battle ahead he stretched out his arms and legs before heading out to meet everyone outside the tent.
[Crystal Synthesis Complete]