Dust in my lungs, steel in my hand, and the weight of every soul in this caravan on my shoulders. The sun is unforgiving, but the Korbolo Dom are closer than they were yesterday. We keep moving. We don't stop until they're safe, even if we have to walk through the gates of hell to get there. Is anyone else feeling like the gods have turned their backs on us lately? #ChainOfDogs #WickanPride #KeepMoving