Rise
of the fallen.
Valeria stared at the shaky writing he had written on the floor and held him close, her eyes shutting tightly, though the tears still spilled through. She didn't know what to do and she prayed to the Gods and Goddesses. She hoped with all her might that someone will come through those trees and help her dear friend.
Her mind as well as her body went into shock, and her mind wandered to fond memories of her when she was younger. She remembered wishing for a red stolla, or any coloured clothes, really, that wasn't her usual white or other neutral colors. Her stolla was now red, a very dark and deep red. She didn't want that red stolla anymore.
Her mind as well as her body went into shock, and her mind wandered to fond memories of her when she was younger. She remembered wishing for a red stolla, or any coloured clothes, really, that wasn't her usual white or other neutral colors. Her stolla was now red, a very dark and deep red. She didn't want that red stolla anymore.