He ran from the pens screaming. Guards stopped him to ask what was wrong, but before he could answer, they saw. They shoved him aside and armed themselves, only to be savagely ripped to shreds. Blood and gore splashed...
Hey there, Randal here. You may know me from such blogs as Groundbreaking, and Terraforming, and … Groundbreaking. Sorry, it has been a day. I sat down to write some expanded lore for Marathis’ Cradle, and for some reason...