King Elk Forest I got this shit on lock

when you don't remember if its your turn

Celnes didn't seem interested in hearing Wren's hapless excuses. Did the brunette even have an excuse? She told Elijah where she was residing, and she expected a visit. Not a join. Her blue eyes snapped wide, opening with some shock. But the King continued on without her words. Several things were said, but most of all the main ones -

Wait.
Wait a moment.
Wait just a second.

White colors were frowned upon. High Elk aside, she knew that part, but it seemed there was more to what Cenric had told her. She glanced from Celnes to Elijah, looking apologetic to the latter. She hadn't known this. At all. She wouldn't blame him if he ran away from this crazy cult - looking like it more and more by the second. She didn't blame him if he ran from her.