The Sunspire double overtime

The woman from the Creek left without a word of argument, and finally Summer was able to release the breath that he had held in his chest so tightly. His posture relaxed as she disappeared from sight. Her quiet departure made him feel relieved, but only because he had no desire to waste any more time dealing with her when he still needed to address the only thing of any actual importance to him in the situation.

"Are you alright, Ty?" Summer asked as he stepped back to give her more room. His eyes swept across her small frame. She didn't appear to be hurt at all, which was somewhat of a relief. But the Ostrega knew very well that not all pain was physical. In fact, the worst pain a creature could ever be in was the intangible sort, and thus the concern in his eyes didn't flinch in the least after he had assessed her physical state.

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