#Chapter177
Loose ends
/"If you want me to have mine drag away the remains then so be it. It makes no difference to me. They can work to clean up if that's what you want, Alora./" Varro shrugs as if I am merely asking him to pick up his used dinnerware after a meal.
/"You're kidding right? By sunup they will turn to ash and no longer dirty our valley. Make the living ones leave and give my pack some piece of mind. The last thing we need is your vermin crawling all over our fallen brothers and sisters./" Colton snorts, his eyes staying amber as the thought of how many we lost lingers in his heart. His whole aura changing to that of regret and heartbreak.
