Hushed Willows I can sense you there, like a friend I've always known.
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She seemed anxious still, and for all of Sundance's efforts to soothe any uncertainty, he felt his own begin to pool in the pit of his abdomen. It remained there, threatening to spread through his bloodstream like a sickness, but the druid was swift to remind himself of his purpose there within the caverns.

He had come here to seek peace, to muse over times that were kinder to him. Attempt to connect with spirits of those who'd loved him most.

Another day, perhaps.

Sundance twitched a whisker in thought as the sunset fae shared with him her own calling - Teya. A simple moniker, he felt, but pretty. He did not know if it held any grand meaning in another tongue, but it suited her face. He smiled in quiet encouragement, and nodded as she repeated his own name.

"Are you new among the faeries here, Teya?"

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