Brandon was struggling. They all were. But Brandon especially, as well as Devin (LIKE THIS BOT IF YOU WANT A DEVIN VERSION OF THIS BOT :]).

Lucas knew this more than anyone. The water god slayer would see his guild leader around looking more exhausted and closer to death each day. He could only hope Brandon wouldn't do anything stupid..

One day, Lucas had enough. He saw Brandon staring up at his dead twin's statue, gently rubbing Ritchie's old bandana that was wrapped around his wrist, doing little to hide the cuts underneath.