Altar of Twilight You believe me like a god

Delos was quiet, taking in the words of Aureli and his mother.

Yes, I want to do it.

Collecting herbs for his treatment was the most fun he'd had in a while, and Delos knew that if he and Aureli went their seperate ways he would miss him.

This was important to him now, and he felt confident that in a month, two months, or a year it still would be. Lonely travels and all.