Re: Changing Loyalties (Diagir/Ziya/Vainglory, V'drare)


In their hated goggles, Ziya and Vainglory saw the rider and paused with a warning growl to let Diagir know someone was there. He couldn't see well in the setting sun so he was grateful for the warning.

"Thank you," Diagir replied to the other, pride thrumming in his chest. "The green is the gold's daughter."

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