Barrow Fields do you believe there is loyalty in a man?

tachyon would have turned to return fire to his assailant, were it not for the recognition that flooded his gaze as his eyes fell upon her. he shrank back -- not out of fear of her, but out of fear for what he had done. had his tryst unknowingly jeopardized donnelaith? lasher? his eyes widened as pain seared his psyche, but all he could do was murmur small and stifled whimpers. he was helpless -- and in this position, pathetic -- how would lusca favor him now, knowing he could not stop  the siren queen from executing her command?

with a cowed whimper he departed lusca one last kiss along her cheek, though he did not rally besides her.