Midnight Salt & Healing: A Discipline Priest’s Diary
Midnight Salt & Healing: A Discipline Priest’s Diary
I’m still thinking about the Gladiator Enclave and the little room I used to call mine. The balcony, the training grounds view, the way Craze’s music would rattle the walls… it all feels so far away now. A couple of…
Some nights the salt from battlegrounds sits heavier than usual. Tonight is one of those nights. I’m sitting on a worn wooden bench in Fairbreeze Village, tucked under one of the glowing lampposts that line the quiet path near the…