Redsand Canyon Home hearth

Glad to hear it <3 because i'm not sure where he's going lol

Reyson had lay a lot of heavy things at the young Maxim's feet, things that did not belong to him. And Reyson felt the urge to apologize for it. His own burdens were not this ones. Though something stayed his tongue, perhaps he knew it was better to speak the secrets of his chest, and let them fester and pus like an open wound in his spirit. Make him heartsick and weary. Broken.

Reyson again shook his head. I have not, nor will I. This is something I must get over myself. I have met a few and I will continue to meet more. I must take it slow or I risk making a foolish mistake, and causing mistrust to fester. I cannot speak to another, if I don't know my own words.

Reyson stopped for a moment and then spoke, wanting to compliment Maxim if he could. Though you speak well. You would make a good counselor, were this something to interest you. Though it takes a hearty of soul, and a strong inner bearing to be able to hear horror and not let it eat away at you. Both of which, were I a betting wolf, would say you seem to carry.