The Heartwood blackwound

XD

After leaving the woods, the hebsut decided he wasn't ready to return to the mesa where eveything was solemn and stuffy. He had always dealt with his negative emotions in a very specific way, and as guilty as he felt about his actions, he found he couldn't help himself. 

So instead of going back south, he moved west, towards the trees he could see in the distance. He had no real direction in mind.

But once he had arrived, he was delighted to see the lovely Teya from Brecheliant. He hadn't seen her since the night of the pharaoh and queen's wedding—that made a waves of sadness wash over him, which only propelled him forward towards her. 

My lady, he greeted. It is good to see you. Sayf smiled and dipped his head, hoping she was in the mood for company.