Swiftcurrent Creek Chimera

Arric—bombarded, it felt in that moment, and Akavir felt the weight of the moment. He was tired—Reverie wasn’t wrong. A sideways glance was given to Morwenna, a shrug given in response to his Beta, for now. “I’m thinking—I’m considering. I don’t know yet,” he replied honestly. To leave the Rising Sun unprotected was unquestionable, but there was a certain part of him that felt pulled to assist Toula.

To help Eset, after everything.

But risking his own didn’t seem fair.

He blinked—Arric asked of her parents—mirroring his own confusion on the matter, and Reverie responded with an answer that was perfect for someone’s apocalyptic bingo card.

Anyone have double war on theirs, this year?

“Hurt. Seriously. Cygnet is resting here, now. I’ll be returning for Mae, soon. But I need to talk to Kvarsheim.”