Two Rivers Isle a draco tale

The air is thick for Collision. No one knows the internal struggle he had. No one needs to know. Additionally, it wasn't their need to be privy to his past and it wasn't something that would ever affect them. This was his cross to bear.

His was more of a reserved skepticism. The look and the words of Cambria though.... He wondered how someone so youthful could be so jaded already. Though, similar to his own situation, it wasn't Collision's job to know. The business belonged only to Cambria.

Still, the questions that the young male offered up were questions that needed to be answered. There were about a hundred more that ran to the forefront of his mind. They each sprang forth at the same time--and nothing of merit came out.

He didn't want to keep being chronically lonely.

"I'd like to stay; to observe. If I prove useful to you, and you to me then perhaps we can monopolize on something mutually beneficial. If you'll have me. If we find my stay to be...parasitic then I'll take my leave," Maybe with no hard feelings. Maybe with them. All he knew was if he continued down the path he was on then he would never find change.