Black cloud

Seere, the place he always dreaded to go. Not because of the history it had with him, but also because it suddenly seemed like it was a total new place for him. When he was younger he always came here at least once every two weeks. He even lived here for a week or three. But yet it was as if the place remained undiscovered. And the reason why he came here? Even crazier.
He was allowed to go to the place with a ship. Casually waiting at the shore in Brightwater Keep and just hopping on. He had left Cole to go and do her own thing at Nymmerwel. He trusted her enough with being on her own. Though did he trust himself? Undoubte- uh undoubtedly.

He felt his hand shake once the ship connected to the shore. And his steps were slow, slightly hesitant. Why was he doing this again? He really had no obligation in doing this. But was he really going to rest if he kept things this way? He was honestly too good for this world. And it all started because of a stranger, who was strangely enough very good at convincing.

He was honestly making such a bold move. Showing up in Seere, with his defenses down and no Cole to warn him. He didn’t even know if Oliver was here. Only took that rumor from someone who just came from that place. It was already surprising enough that everyone knew immediately who he meant if he just told them the first name. And it kind of worried him. As in the ‘he could kill me and actually get away’ type of concern. But did he really fuck up that much?

He was now left to his own fate. Still making his way through the trees and houses. Not really sure where to actually look. Maybe it was a better idea if he had brought Cole with him. Because what did he have now to defend himself? Yeah right, two shoes and a bag. He felt vulnerable around this place.

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