Wheeling Gull Isle she’s a 10 but…

She said she wanted this too, restoring Caracal’s hope for a future alongside Heda. He sensed a caveat coming, though he would do anything she asked of him, regardless of romantic implications. Heda was his closest friend.

When bade to come with her, he quickly complied. Heda led him to a cave with which he was passingly familiar. He peered at it, then gazed at her inquisitively. The expression only intensified at her words. The mention of Bartholomew had him chewing at the inside of his cheek.

Truthfully, he wasn’t entirely sure what to say to that. So Caracal merely nodded in acknowledgment, then waited to see where this was going.