a low sob, a sound like weeping and lamenting, like the strings of a witch's harp being pulled, holding him back from leaving.His eyes grew even wilder, unable to control himself. He bit down hard on...pter Name: 251> ps: In response to requests in the comment section, I stayed up late these two days to code a bit. Please bear with me for now.As always, we'll resume normal updates in two weeks, on t...