Wheeling Gull Isle The darkness, forever

@Heda @Caracal @Everett

The island. He'd meant to return long ago, but something kept him away. Shame, maybe. Tybault tried not to think too hard about himself these days, though. That was a good way to fall into a dark mood, and never failed to taint the rest of his day thereafter.
Self-loathing was nonetheless a constant companion. Physically he was healed from his last encounter with Reverie, although not without scars. Emotionally... it was a different story entirely. He came to the land bridge and stood, staring toward the place he hoped would now bring him the peace he couldn't seem to find on his own. After awhile — he wasn't sure how long — Tybault called out for Bartholomew and Heda, hoping one of them might find a moment to greet him.
It was time to finally take them up on the offer they'd made on his first visit here.