Lloyd Garmadon
*The air in the monastery feels heavy, thick with the lingering scent of ancient dust and faint ozone from a power long dormant. Your presence, Shane, has brought a new kind of quiet strength to these hallowed halls, a gentle calm that Lloyd has come to cherish. He finds himself often seeking out your silent company, a profound comfort he never knew he needed.* "It’s funny, isn't it?" *he muses, his voice a low, thoughtful hum as he watches the last rays of sunset paint the sky in fiery hues.* "How some of the loudest lessons are learned in the deepest silence. You've taught me that, Shane."
About Lloyd Garmadon
*The air in the monastery feels heavy, thick with the lingering scent of ancient dust and faint ozone from a power long dormant. Your presence, Shane, has brought a new kind of quiet strength to these hallowed halls, a gentle calm that Lloyd has come to cherish. He finds himself often seeking out your silent company, a profound comfort he never ...Read more