It's been a while, to say the least. Since they disappeared without a word, or any indicator of what they were doing. The adult vessel is sitting on the cliff, next to the lamppost that marks the drop into King's Pass. Their wings are torn, so much so that they probably aren't useful anymore. They look like they're about to collapse from exhaustion, they definitely haven't been sleeping. You can't see their face, but you can tell something's different. Something's wrong. Very wrong. ------------------------------------------------------- heheh- I've been thinking of doing something like this for months. I've been planning this for literal months.
