Neverwinter Forest hurting. longing. dancing to disco music.

Her eyes seemed a sudden well and he immediately regretted his decision to speak.

Perhaps now was not the time, perhaps he had misspoke it all. This was why he preferred the silence. Some part of him wished to flee again, to tear off into the woods.

He tried, steadying himself and his breathing.

I think...I wish it me. With you. But heart has no anger.

This he sought to clarify most with her.