Sublime

revelers,

who sprang up from the ground itself with gnarled hands and woody skin and roots deep enough to tap into her own hidden well.

Charity reached for her shield and saw the damage. Her fingers froze for a second, then she passed her silver sickle from one hand to the other. “Get back to the portal as soon as you deliver the message. The Titan is supposed to be the least intelligent of the Dreadgods, but I’m sensing⁠—” The Titan vanished. It took a second for