Trauma
Kace stood on the deck of the Freedom as it surged through the sea on a heading for Ulafor Island. He was rather enjoying the journey that had taken them several days so far without incident. Unfortunately, he had to leave everyone behind except Shadow. The army still needed its commanders to keep it battle-ready.
Terrell rested on a chair that he had brought out as he breathed in the scent of the ocean air with a calm expression. Kace got the impression that this Hero wanted nothing more than a quiet and peaceful life. 'But what do I want?' Kace asked himself this question more frequently than he ever had before.
He had begun this journey basically because he had been told to. Some part of him had resonated with the goal of pushing the heroes out of this world. But beyond that? He did not really have a clue of what he wanted. He could only guess that it would depend on who he had become by the time he was finished.