Ouroboros Spine Heal what has been hurt

Oh, I am so sorry. I—I did not know. My condolences to you and yours, Rodyn. Solenya dipped her head, her features falling. She knew grief well, intimately even, the pain of her own losses still clinging to her in memories and whispers; the loss of her entire family stung and the aftermath was nothing but loneliness left in its wake.

She wanted to reach out to him—to comfort, nothing more. It was just her way, but she refrained. It would not do well to push further into what already pushed within her. Luckily, this was only the beginning, and she would return to the Sentinels to bear the rest alone. It was all well and good. If she were to delve into anything remotely close to what her body’s instincts will call her to do soon, it was not a leave it kind of thing.

The corners of her lips lifted gently, an idea forming. She might put it into motion when she returned home. 

To Rodyn once more, her words remained soft. I would like that. It is just two of us at the moment, my Kirain and I. The sentinels are quiet, and it would be nice to…be with others. Make…friends. Even for a little while. A shoulder lifted gently, a simple shake of her head. Anyway, I-I shouldn’t keep you any longer.