>>The Pipeworks<<
Very much conscious that he needed to take back control of his life, his mind, his body, his emotions, Miach had tried several things, none of which had worked so well so far. He remembered fondly his time at the Pipeworks, though, and the discipline required by climbing. Would it help ? At this point, it was worth a try.
The familiar streets to get to the place, the faces, the smell, it all evoked nostalgia in the Acanthus, even though it hadn't been a year since his last visit. And yet, it felt alien and strangely soothig to change back into climbing gear.
Going to the the base of the climbing wall, he looked at it, and his mind was in turmoil.