Dawnlark Plains i have always confused desire with apocalypse

Ukko smiles and slowly nods his head to the words he’d been expecting. She might have considered coming to his home but there had been a part of him the entire time that didn’t believe it. She’d proven to be an ambitious woman in the short span of time they spent together. He knew it might not have been enough to pull him away from his home, but now, with anger and frustration weighing him down, a fresh start sounds like it’s the right answer.

“I would like to see it,” he tells her, waving his tail a few times behind him. 

The temptation to join has its pull but Ukko doesn’t let himself step over. He’d made a fool of himself and Reek hadn’t chased him off, leaving something else in store. Something worse, something better. He doesn’t know which one would be better for him.

“Do I have to answer now?” Perhaps he could get a raincheck, sort out what mess he’d caused back home, and know where he’s supposed to be. Capri has her pull, where he might let himself fall into, but the resistance isn’t something he can ignore. “I’d rather know what you found in your travels.”