Those three little letters are still carved on Taer's heart, etched deep so the tide and time won't wash them away. Nis, the other half of his soul. Then the storms came, and Nis was gone.
Those three little letters are still carved on Taer's heart, etched deep so the tide and time won't wash them away. Nis, the other half of his soul. Then the storms came, and Nis was gone.