Fairspell Meadow I am drawn to you

so sorry for the wait, want to wrap this up?

He feels guilty at the relief that washes over him when the man provides the perfect excuse to cut this awkward interaction short. Oh — you shouldn't let me hold you up, then, He says, and he does mean it; that sounds way more important than whatever weird conversation they might be about to fumble through. I um, hope you reach your pack safely. It was nice to meet you — maybe we'll run into each other again someday. And then he's pretty much ready to flee leave. So with a final goodbye, he does exactly that.