demonofnothing

Neither said a word to the other as they traveled to the next town over to Skid Row. Jason Arkal-Jenkins appeared to be bored about the whole ordeal, while Ichabod Nightingale was sure that his nerves were showing. There was a gnawing anxiety at the back of his mind and he was from the decades of his father forbidding him from ever stepping one foot near the infamous P.I.T.S. He was excited about seeing what the fuss was about, though he would be lying to himself if he said that he wasn’t terrified of meeting Ethan Ciar. Everyone who ever knew Ethan would warn about his temperamental state and the extremes of his wrath and rage, but Ichabod wasn’t sure if they were true or exaggerations of the truth. He always trusted his father’s words when he was a smurfling but now that he was an adult, well, he had to see for himself. He cast a glance over at Jason to see him taking in the scenery. He looked downright bored as they were transitioning from the swamplands to forest. Sure, Skid