Moonstone Quarry The winter sunrise, red on white

solharr's rough timbre breaks the silence, speaking that ezra steps quiet. for the briefest of moments, ezra worries that this has caused upset, but that spike of anxiety is quickly extinguished by the following reassurance that it is a good thing. in truth, ezra had never really noticed. likely, his unintentional stealth-mode had been picked up when he'd been basically on the run with his mother. escaping her toxic ex-what's-his-name and the violently sick druid, whilst masquerading as it as searching for gideon and anselm. he'd been searching for them ... but looking back, ezra wasn't so sure that was heda's goal.

the time for questions had long since been lost to him. she was gone, returned to God.

for a moment, is a struggle for ezra not to look at solharr's empty eye socket but he forces himself to focus on anything but, out of respect ...for the man and the rank difference.

lead the vay. ezra offers in agreement with a sage nod.