Horrible Research
“Do you not have a home to go to?” Kuta asked as they glanced up from their desk. “Or at least other mortals to pester?” Arkay tutted as he flicked through the pages of a pink, leather-bound book. “Ohi, o Kronthak halas’ta…” “Um…” “Oh. Sorry, kinda just assumed you spoke Shadowtongue…” Arkay tutted again. “Kairos … Read more