Gilgamesh soared through the skies of the setting sun on his wings. It'd been quite some time since he'd suffered his defeat at the hands of Dilcongain. It seemed all leads dried up as well. Unfortunately for the Winged King, he was unable to find any other Kings to challenge in order to grow stronger. Not that it mattered, his Queen and his Rook seemed to be missing. Perhaps they were off on their own separate journeys of growth. The last he'd seen of Odric was within Verina's home. However, when he returned, the quiet Rook was gone. Verina herself had not been seen since bringing her friend to their home. Landing in a town square, he decided to walk for a bit. Flying normally helped him clear his mind. That was not the case this time.
Nothing ever gets simple. It's all become more and more complicated...
Nothing ever gets simple. It's all become more and more complicated...