Noctisardor Bypass zögern

"ich erinnere mich jetzt nicht." half a truth and half a lie. mahler wished he had more to tell phaedra of her grandparents, but he had forgotten them. this knowledge had only the first root in his mind, as if the gargoyle had imagined it himself.
a forest, she had said, and mahler smirked to see her wit.
"es ist wichtig, diese fähigkeiten fortzusetzen," he mused aloud. someone had passed it to him. and he had taught phaedra and astraeus.
he wondered if there would be children the following year. his snowflower was close upon it but nary a whisper of interest had come to him from her. she was a dryad, content to be part of rivenwood's elven and wild forests.
"so etwas könntest du deinen kindern beibringen." mahler's plain way of speaking might be a perturbance, but he was suddenly consumed to know if he would lose phaedra to marriage before he had a chance to reforge with her their earlier bond.