Running. His feet pounded heavily along the forest floor. Beads of sweat rolled down his face and onto his neck. He pushed through the brush, the...
Balmung found himself traveling deeper into the forest than he had anticipated he would. It was beginning to get late, the fading sun barely...
A breeze swept over the listless plains in a gentle fashion, the endless sea of golden wheat easily bending to the will of the wind. The sun was...
