The Fates of Nixia – Part 1

The Fates of Nixia Forever Walking Shortly before the lifting of the Armaya   I had never known a life without the Company.  They were my regimen, my protectors and brethren.  Most of all, they were family.  My life was theirs as much as they were mine.  So it was for all of us, especially the Ataman.  The Ataman guided the Company through the desert wastes.  Not in any particular direction, but rather into the future.  Towards the currents that lay out of reach beyond the Armaya.  Walking us, or me specifically, towards me destiny. He taught all of us the Annals and Code of the Company. I am told that I am nearly 22 years old now, but I am not completely certain of that.  How does one count the days when all of...