[SP-F1] <<Rovian Wars>> Gathering thread. [Complete]

[Hydra 0]

A rogue wind picked up silencing his thoughts. The breeze was cold but refreshing. Hydra once again opened his eyes to the world reflecting no longer. The spearman let out a long breath of air as though trying to overcome his nerves. He then went to open up his messaging tab and individually he began to message each one of his old friends. He didn't know how many were dead, how many were alive or where they were even. Despite the current size of this world with 18 floors it was highly possible to lose someone. Even so, if he could get even one message back then he' be happy. The message simply read 'I'm sorry.'

It took a while to get through everyone but Hydra eventually finished. Falling onto his back he looked up at the sky, the spiral of various other floors looming above the first. Then he closed his eyes falling into a deep slumber. On the morrow the spearman would have a busy day helping one friend he had managed to reacquaint with in building their own ship.

 

-Thread Complete-

Total Loot:

1 sp (21 posts)

400 col

x5 bundles of animal fat (normal tier)

x5 mats