She Works Late Tonight
Only three hours remain until the end of her shift at the healers. I sit here waiting for her to return home. I pass the time by listening to the chimes and by practicing my trade.
The evening is quickly getting a foreboding dark; I fear a storm on the horizon. I shall go for now, the minions are demanding my guidance.
Listening to: Barriere - Sonhando Impanema
