CrystalMoonlightIII

Where there was a will there was a way. There was no such thing as defeat so long as one remained defiant against all odds. It was not the place of a savior to surrender when he held the fate of the world on his shoulders. A noble son had once held such words close like religion. Idealistic patter to provide vigour against a harsh world, true, but what if, for once, father dearest, in all of his detestable grandiosity, was right? Glenberry was in trouble. There was no doubt about that. If something wasn't done about these disgusting alien bastards, countless more honest people would fall victim to their deceptions, becoming yet more pawns in

The pub was a good place for a man to cool his heels and relax. The chatter of people. The warmth of conversation. Cheers. Laughter. And booming voices. The smell of wine and sharp imported brandy hung thickly in the air. Stiff drinks always helped take the edge off after a tiring day. Well, that was how Sirus did things, at least. Wooden tables dotted the olden stone room - more a hall when compared to smaller establishments. Like little islands, each of those tables was populated by a colorful bunch of people. In the back corner beside the door? A grizzled sailor necked mugs of ale with his twin daughters. Slouched beside the bar, one of t