Larksong Grotto doctor sleep

He nodded and found his devotion to the Daystar renewed in force. Her words were a swift, yet necessary kick in the pants -- but, however necessary this lambasting was, it still hurt. She cut deep, down to his quickly hardening heart. It was no surprised, their love had ended just as he had expected; he lost her. He was forced to chose and now, there was only once choice to make. For the good of himself, for the good of the pack, and lastly, for the good of Vuk, Hiram chose the Lord.

It was a painful realization, but one he needed to make. "I should go," he said, rising to his feet. He averted his gaze from the woman his heart ached for. "I hope Seff likes the fox." With that, he slunk away with his head cast low, desperately holding the pieces of his heart together in his paws.