Hideaway Strath Where ma fuxkin’ kids at??

Kynareth admits to why they’re here and, unsurprisingly, Simmik seconds him. Except she is not hardly as quaint as he. He sees the expression Nyra — now Fury — gives her. Kyn has the balls to feel bad for Simmik’s words. Kynareth’s always been friends with Fury, he has a certain soft spot for her and it seems even after all this time it has not left. He finds it coming back in full force as she tells them where their son’s are. 

Quickly though, Fury is trying to run off. He can tell her emotions are high at their sudden return. So he offers Simmik a knowing look that says ‘You know I can’t just leave her like this’ and moves towards Fury.

“Don’t look at me like that… please.” He says as he steps beside her quietly. “It’s true, I did not want to come back, but that does not mean I hate you. I left for different reasons, I hope you don’t hate me as well.” He remains quiet for a few seconds. “Is it alright if Simmik and I stay here, in the strath, for a few weeks while we look for our boys?” He asks softly, tentatively, intensely searching her eyes if she lets him. Reluctantly, a soft smile reaches his face. “Perhaps you could convince me to stay…permanently…but we shall see, hm?”