Moonspear almost heaven

She breathed a sigh of relief at his response. It was easier knowing how he felt, and easier still knowing that the air had been cleared between them. There was no sense of utter loss as there had been with Argent for obvious reasons, and the sage knew she had made the right call.

Friends it is, she agreed, a warm smile replacing the tension and apprehension which had saturated her expression only moments before. Still, it made her wonder if her way of love would ever truly be understood. Chakliux and Elentari were the closest she had come to finding others who understood her ways. The former she had not seen in many months, and the latter had gone her own way in the end. Sialuk was beginning to doubt that she would return, which made her heart ache yet again. Perhaps love was not in the cards for her after all, and she should be satisfied with other things in life.

Deep down, she knew that would never work for her. She yearned for companionship, but perhaps she would only ever have temporary lovers. Was that such a terrible life to live?