There times you wish you had certain memories of a certain someone in ur life but it's just too late to have them....all you end up doing is imagining...
Imagine a morning in late November. A coming of winter morning.
Your sitting in the kitchen having a your favorite cup of tea. I walk in lazily trying to nurse my hangover.
”Morning Sunshine” you say with a bright smile.
”Mh..!”I groan then kiss you on your forehead.
I take a sit too,you give me something to make me feel better.
Ragged and weary from their previous ordeals, Braxton and his motley crew of elves, dwarves, and humans, set off into the Wilderkind Forest in search of the Sapphire of Souls. The problem is, the last time anyone saw the powerful gem was over a hundr