Moonspear I lose myself tonight

Wraen had not seen Terance for quite some time. Properly - that is - the "hi"s and "bye"s they had exchange, when their paths crossed accidentally, did not count. And ever since Rannoch had told her that he had not been doing well and had not told his sister a single thing, she had avoided meeting him face to face alltogether. First she had been angry, then - simply hurt, and decided that, well, if he did not need her, then she would not bother either.

I won't much about the loud musings and angry outbursts she had played out, when on her own far away from the Moonspear, but this outlet proved to have helped her today, when the culprit of it all approached and greeted as if nothing had happened. Wraen gave him a superficial look, a small smile and after a rather indifferent -  "Looking for stuff." - went on with her business.