The Tangle lips are raw with this truth you have known all your life

"Oh," the other male breathed, and Talion let his raven ears tilt back further as he acknowledged his companion's disappointment. He concluded then that the stranger might be lost and in search of the right direction to escape this eerie territory as swiftly as possible. The young Roux-Abrhen smiled inwardly when his suspicion was confirmed: "how about we find a way out together?"

​Talion hadn't really considered that he himself might have wound up lost. Having wandered for so long that he'd grown accustomed to winding up someplace he'd never been, the raven-cloaked ranger somehow always managed to find his way. "My name is Talion," he offered when the other shared his own, turning to move away in the direction he'd originally been heading and attempting to engage him in conversation to keep the mood light as they travelled.

When they escaped the Tangle, Talion could not deny his disappointment. He found that he rather enjoyed the company, but they each faced different paths. Bidding his companion a fond farewell, the young Roux-Abrhen continued on his way.