Ravensblood Forest You and I go deep like water

Vagabond was the first to answer Lorelai's call. He'd stuck closer to home lately just in case. With the disappearance of both Luka and Lennox and then Lenora's decision to leave Sacrarium, their mystic's health was falling fast. He'd known from the moment that he'd met her that she suffered from illness of the mind more severely than others.

"Lorelai." He greeted her in a near whisper. He was dismayed by her appearance. He hadn't actually had the chance to see her. It was obvious now that she hadn't been taking care of herself. Of course she hasn't been able to. He mentally kicked himself for not having checked on her sooner. He should have known. But how could he have found the time?

He smiled gently at her before speaking again, his voice composed this time. " We couldn't have gathered together on a more beautiful day." He knew it wasn't much but the sun shone and the birdsong had yet to be disturbed by his daughter, the river rushing gently in the distance. They truly had made a veritable paradise for themselves here.