Shan Yu went to his shelter with some wood he had gathered from nearby. Now that the island was pretty much destroyed it was harder and harder to find anything to survive on.
He cursed in his head the state the island had gotten in to. Blaming the two Gods for their petty little power struggle destroying the island. And the whitehaired girl, he blamed her for this too. She was too dangerous to be left alive.
He managed to get the fire started. Well atleast for tonight he ahad some warmth, he thought as he sat by the fire.
Subject: All alone 
Sat Nov 17, 2012 7:00 am
