Neverwinter Forest 3AM

Uhm… 

Pan did not like to lie to Callyope. He didn’t enjoy lying to anyone. Her voice was soft and carried no judgement. The young druid finally lifted his gaze to her soft face again. The crease at his brow reflected the worry he felt. 

I- I come to sing songs for aunty Ari. And her friend. Sometimes they sing with me. It’s- It’s nice. 

It meant they were not alone.