Chapter 13 – Regrouping
Master Corastyth wandered around the ruins of the Calishul Temple. The worn stones were partially hidden by the forest, but that wasn't so bad. It gave the ruins a rustic, natural feel. It was her favorite place, and she went there often.
It was also a bittersweet place. She remembered her old friends, but she also remembered what had happened to them. Both the good and the bad memories melded together, and she couldn't have one without the other. But that was life, she supposed. Hope and despair, honor and betrayal, birth and death. It was all too easy to let the negative aspects take control, to dominate one's thoughts and mood, which was why the Calishul dedicated themselves to the positive ones. The pursuit of virtue was a virtue itself.
She hadn't come to th
