Beings Within Insanity

DIGGING MY GRAVE

GOTTA DEAL, WITH THE PAIN, GOTTA PUT UP, WITH ALL THE LIES. GOTTA BREAK OFF THE CHAIN, GOTTA SILENCE, ALL OF THE CRIES.

WORDS

TAGGED

WORDS

It started like any other day, seemingly boring and eventful, as the mage hailed as the Pillar of Annihilation, woke up in his bed at the Savage Skull guild. The man was hungover, still very sleepy and quite disorientated, more so than usually. Last night, he had finally met up with an old friend and gotten quite wasted, somehow getting into all kinds of messes, that a savage usually keeps away from. But regardless, the Garm had come in handy as a free transport back to the guild hall, where the man slept away the worst of it, but still, waking up after only 5 hours of sleep, he was feeling quite terrible.

Pushing himself up from the bed, the man slumbered into the shower. Turning on the water and feeling it his his head, Indar stared at the wall of the shower, seeing the water drip from his blonde hair. It was unusual for the guy to be in an almost like trance, he was known for being quite slow, but not in this way. Something had hit him, a message, from the power within. The Void was calling him somewhere, for more training, for Indar to gain extra power, power he would need to do Harrigan's bidding.

Turning off the water, Indar had made up his mind, it was time to answer the Void's call. He had managed to ignore it for some time, but now it really was the correct moment. As time was going on, he would need to become stronger, much stronger, to fight off all that opposed Savage Skull and protect the one person who he saw important enough to him, to try to keep her alive.

With a sly smile on his face, the man exited the shower and headed back into his bedroom, going to get ready for the trip ahead.

DIGGING MY GRAVE

GOTTA DEAL, WITH THE PAIN, GOTTA PUT UP, WITH ALL THE LIES. GOTTA BREAK OFF THE CHAIN, GOTTA SILENCE, ALL OF THE CRIES.

WORDS

TAGGED

WORDS

Dressing himself just as usual, with some cargo pants, combat boots, a striped t-shirt and a leather jacket, running his hand through his hair, Indar headed out, to grab something from the dining hall, before heading off to a portal. This would be no simple task, as the portal lay far away from the guild hall, but at least it would be an interesting trip, or well, Indar would sleep through it, just to cure his hangover more.

Slowly getting down the stairs, that led up to the Pillar rooms, the man looked around, no one seemed to be inhabiting the main hall for now, that was until all the cannon fodder woke up, which wouldn't be for another hour or so. Lucky things actually, to be able to live in Savage Skull, as long as they want to or before they are literally used as cannon fodder. Both may happen, if they are lucky, they will stay at the guild hall, if unlucky, well, Indar would most likely use them as a shield from something.

As the man was in his thoughts about cannon fodder and shields, he had reached the empty dining hall. Quite a barren sight with no one around, not that Indar minded, he liked it like this, no one to bother him about where he was heading to. More than that, he wouldn't need to talk to anyone, as unless they were the second in command, for obvious reasons or Harrigan himself, again for obvious reasons, he wasn't interested. Janneline maybe would pass as a more interesting person to talk to, but as the Void Mage had to be quick now, he would skip talking to the other pillar head as well.

Indar quickly grabbed a plate of food and gobbled it down in a mere minute, as he literally had no time to waste on petty needs of his body.