ɪᴄᴀʀᴜꜱ

Head in the clouds, buried your feet in the ground
Telling yourself it's the world that holds you down
But you've got your chin held high, and your chest pumped up
The replica of a runner-up.
You were made for skies, but you called your bluff
Now you'll never be good enough

Go on then Icarus, take your turn
You always fly right up until it burns
Your wings you never could change
Always the victim, into the flames again
Go on then Icarus, take your turn
You'll never go through them
- Icarus, Starset.-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
You pass by ɪᴄᴀʀᴜꜱ and nod a greeting. She is smiling calmly, and returns your greeting. That... can't be a good thing.

As you pass by, ɪᴄᴀʀᴜꜱ glares at you intently until you are fully out of her sight. You still feel uneasy a while afterwards.

ɪᴄᴀʀᴜꜱ catches your attention - she has an idea! She knows of a secret path into the hyena lands...if everyone uses it to sneak in and destroy everything, perhaps your pride could triumph over them once and for all!

You pass by ɪᴄᴀʀᴜꜱ lurking in the shadows. She narrows her eyes as she watches you walk by. You are unsure if she is showing contentment or contempt, but it unsettles you.

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