Zatmeniye Mountain Range, Aquarius “Saints! Stupid! V-ehicle!” Atienna peered over her book into the front seat of the v-ehicle. The driver’s seat was empty, but the seat beside it was occupied by a man with an unreadable expression. Unreadable, because his bald head was wrapped around numerous times with a colorful bright blue scarf andContinue reading “7.5: Atienna’s Journey (Soggiorno)”
Six Chances 