Fairspell Meadow swarm the belly, swelling to a blaze

scarab's ears flutter back to rest at half mast atop the proud crown of his skull once more as maegi responds to him, saying that it will be a few days. he understands. hell, he understood if she needed a few weeks. her son did just die, after all. take all the time you need, he assures her softly. in truth, he wasn't in that large of a rush, still reserving himself to the belief that they will find nothing but sorrow and disappointment. it wasn't as if he had any proof to believe otherwise. he wasn't going anywhere and he didn't want her to rush her grieving process for him.

'course, he murmurs, thinking that staying is the least he could do to repay the favor he owes her though it hardly feels like enough for saving his life. i'll ...give you some space now. he announces, noting that her gaze has gone back to her son's corpse. if you need me just call for me. he tells her softly before turning and leaving her to her mourning.

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