"I've made a grave mistake."
Cassius and Ryia brewed another potion quickly into a bowl made of clay, both of them using their powers together to create a repel blend. As soon as they finished, Roman rushed it over to Hadrian. Hadrian covered his eyes and wept heavily. In his subsequent flashback, Quinn was at his bedside deep into the night. It was harshly cold and Quinn was holding a candle to illuminate the room. Their love kept them warm.
"Where the brave shall live forever. Where thine enemies have been vanquished. Nor shall we mourn but rejoice, for those who have died the glorious death," whispered Quinn.
"It is the Viking death prayer brother. Does it not make you feel a certain spirit? If I were to die, remember these words, do not mourn," continued Quinn.
Hadrian fell to t
