Pursuit of the Sun 1.2

Closing his eyes for a moment, Hargon completely surrenders himself to the void. The cheerful crackle of the flames fades, the howling of the storm outside the window, the echo of patrols’ footsteps in the deserted corridors, his own erratic breathing, the stifled heartbeat in his chest – all disappear. He opens his eyes again with the first rays of the rising sun, feeling neither blissful rest nor sleepy fatigue.

Soon, the Voidwalker is ready to head out for an early training session.