Horizon Ridge if she ever, ever knew

he understood. perhaps more than he could convey.

how many creatures did he tend to who wished not to whisper of a life left behind? or those who still healed from those lives? he nodded his head softly, respectful. mindful of the other man's words.

although the whole thing felt upside down at the mention of gods.

plural.

he had become a more understanding man the last few months, but every now and then he felt caught off guard. surprised. swept away. all of this concealed beneath a warm smile.

so you are of a congregation?