Wapun Meadow every death

"Remember what I told you the day I joined the Creek?"

Bazi managed to put a stop to the blank stare before it got out, and instead presented Galileo with a silent lie - yes, she nodded, trying to look serious. Something about a son?

As it happened, she was right - sort of. Shadow and Paarthurnax's unenviable situation was all about their shared brood, and Scimitar's decision to keep the father out. They would soon be free to wander, but by then it would be too late - he would have missed their formative months. Bazi swallowed, studying Galileo's face. He really did look sick. She wondered how often he ate, if at all. "Can we do something?" she ventured vaguely, in case her faded memory of their conversation was entirely wrong.