Broken Antler Fen fire & smoke

It clicks, and it is then that Aldric suspects that he has truly found Alarian. He inhales deeply, nodding his head at the question the silver-cream male ponders; Yes.

She talked about you often, not to Aldric, directly, but to her children—and by extension the silver ex-prince has learned of Alarian, too, or of what Nesira knew of him. Perhaps not all of it is true, the stories she told, but nonetheless, he feels as if he is standing before a legend to behold.