Astra, of course, was more than happy to see both Haai and Sunjata. The luxere sprang to her feet and bleated happily, trotting around the tall man and his griffin. For Loren, though, the sight of the bartender was like a punch to the gut. Grief welled up within the healer and spilled through their bond. "Sunjata." It came out quietly, and he glanced between Seren and the other man.
Swallowing, the Launceleyn rubbed his palms against his thighs. I'm so sorry about Maea. The thought was accompanied by his own sorrow, yes, but also as much comfort, understanding, and camaraderie as he could muster. Taking a deep breath, he let it out with a sigh. Seren's yours? His confusion was evident, but at least he manage to school his features into some semblance of a neutral, albeit sad, mask.
Swallowing, the Launceleyn rubbed his palms against his thighs. I'm so sorry about Maea. The thought was accompanied by his own sorrow, yes, but also as much comfort, understanding, and camaraderie as he could muster. Taking a deep breath, he let it out with a sigh. Seren's yours? His confusion was evident, but at least he manage to school his features into some semblance of a neutral, albeit sad, mask.
you are lost, hope is gone
but you must go on
Loren
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