The Sentinels You got to do, what you should

Terance followed his family somewhat cluelessly. He was old enough to understand a change, but he was too sleepy to understand how drastic this change was-- that their trip to the borders would be the last one. He was too young to make any real decisions on his own, and even if he could he would never leave Sarah and Wraen. He would ask his parents for weeks and weeks after they leave when they would return before the move would really sink in, but he'd never hate them for it.

He leaned against Dante's leg, eyes fluttering open and closed, not bothering to stifle yawn after yawn. He'd say goodbye to those who came, but would never truly understand.