7 listens, trying to imagine what that must have been like. There had been some remnants of trees among the remnants of buildings in her world, that were about equal, so she's imagining it's something like that. Then, her face brightens with a familiar name, "Altaïr? I know him!"
Apologies for the delay!
7 listens, trying to imagine what that must have been like. There had been some remnants of trees among the remnants of buildings in her world, that were about equal, so she's imagining it's something like that. Then, her face brightens with a familiar name, "Altaïr? I know him!"