Below the city walls.
An extreme silence enveloped the place, everyone bowed their heads, mourning for their Archbishop.
To be fair, Horus was by no means a waste; even when the Bright Light was overshadowed by the Black Fog, he reached his limits and showed the strength expected after receiving the legacy of the King of Bright Light.
But he was the Archbishop of Trolian.
He was supposed to be one of Trolian's strongest pillars, capable of easily altering the course of a war, meant to be the core of most strong individuals. His eagerness to become his imagined self made him overly restless. If given enough time to settle, he might have achieved that standard.
But facts don't accommodate "ifs."
At this moment, Rod was overwhelmed with complex emotions.
