Stavanger Bay Tell me I'm weighing on your mind

Bridget nodded, placing the small bundle closer. Just like before, let me know if there are effects. She would eat both, slightly more of the latter herb. Then, after a moment, she spoke again, this time more softly.

Do you think you feel you’ve lost your love of dancing for the same reasons you are losing your love for Lestan? Or does it feel different? It sounded, to Bridget, like she was tired and had lost sight of a number of the things she once prized. That wasn’t unheard of or something to be ashamed of, but it was worth noting. You don’t need to give me an answer if you don’t have one. But reflecting on why might give you a way to rediscover some of that joy again.

Her gaze was concerned, but beneath was understanding.