Arrow Lake you saw the snakes but not the sorrow

There is little more that she can do than just stand there and watch him. She did not know how to console someone as they grieved over the loss of a friend. To do so was not something that she’d ever been taught, nor had she been made to experience it in the past. Asterr didn’t know what she should say, or what she should do, and so she’d watched. Watched and waited, and then turned to follow him when he’d moved passed her. She felt terrible for him, for what he was going through, but would not force him to speak about it. Rather, she’d simply followed him back to the lair, unable to form a single word.