Hoshor Plains But beware all those angels with their wings glued on

Emrik could see the varying arrays of emotions that scattered Acheron’s face. Watching on with sympathy as he tried desperately to think of the right answer. Ultimately his question hadn’t been taken in the context he had asked. Emrik had hoped that Acheron would answer the question from his own wellbeing, did he want Emrik to stay.

Taking pity on the boy Emirk answered the question, “I think she’d be happy if I decided to stay.” Emrik offered the honest truth, his voice without inflection. He didn’t want to influence Acheron’s thought process anymore than that answer already did. He waited for the youngster to answer the original question.