He doesn't know why he feels exhaustion in these dreams. Trevor aches, climbing hand over fist, working to scale the obsidian stone that cuts his palms and leaves wet streaks on the rocks.
What a miserable view. Trevor sports Kahl and takes a moment to compose himself before heading closer.
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Re: Sounds good!
What a miserable view. Trevor sports Kahl and takes a moment to compose himself before heading closer.
Re: Sounds good!
"Are you sure this what you want?" Kahl asks. Sometimes, Trevor can see the shadow of something woven in his hands, sometimes not.