Broken Boulder seething

everything that had been churning in her gut culminated at this moment.

sharply, she went to correct him but she scarcely opened her mouth before he had corrected himself.  she wondered what else he knew.  she wondered if there was anything that he didn't by now.

probably not.  young lanawyn could only trust herself with her secrets, and it was likely the same now for eris.  

he wanted to make nice, but she was simply too exhausted to pretend.  zamael.  coolly she regarded him as she reclined onto her haunches with an exhausted and vaguely annoyed expression.  he had already taken her place as alarian's confidant — or maybe it was the other way around and she was the temporary one — what else did he wish to take from her today?