Missives The Ballad of Clouds - A Short Story That day after school Misaki and I walked along the river carrying our leather school packs and talked about skipping stones and telling fortunes. She held out her arms and balanced on the wall. I held the straps of my pack and walked on the ground next to her. In
Missives Missive II - A Votive Offering I have come to the land of mist and deities. Their song bellows in the gray skies. I have much to learn about this land but I hear clearly the lament of the gods. And the humans who have fallen into despair. I have yet to hear the entire ballad,
Missives Featured Missive I - A Preamble For as long as I can recall, I have wandered. From formless lands and realms of pure gods to that of the unholy and the fallen. I have wandered. I have borne the cloak of gray and donned the mask to hide my visage. I remember not why the bandages
