Verdant Basin he speaks of the sickening longing, the unwell emotion.

the statement earlier when it came to hildibrandr had made him itchy.

but now he realized something about it. that if magda said jump, he'd jump. if she had said she wanted the rarest of birds he would have busied himself with hunting them until she was happy.

then home was brought up again.

i think she's good at that. he admitted softly. as much as he did not want to be under that fire gaze, he turned his own heron blue to look at her.

are you...thinking about it?

hesitancy.