Firefly Glen in my heart i have but one desire

bartholomew would lose his grip here.

the boy sought to return back to his...whatever it was. group, barbarian stake, who knew. but the priest had done his part and felt as confident as he could.

very well, he offered with warmth and support.

blessings be with you, boy, have faith and stay strong.

if that was all, bartholomew would see him off with one last kind look.