Shangri-la
Chapter 8
It was cold.
His senses were returning to him: he could feel the ice encasing him. It was wet, melting.
Shangri-la.
There was only one reason his icy tomb would release him: Shangri-la was in danger.
All he could do right now was wait. Wait until the ice was gone, wait until his muscles thawed, wait until the threat presented itself. Then he could act, and save Shangri-la. That was his entire purpose.
He hated waiting.
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