Sun Mote Copse time's the revelator

wraen's mortality was a subject that distressed arcturus on a deep level, and so, he was not sorry when the topic shifted to something a bit more palatable.

he was silent as wraen mused on his statements, and quiet still as she asked him of his greatest fear.

he knew it instantly ((that i will miss my shot)) -- but how could he ever articulate that, when he had the sense and the tongue of a boar?

arcturus fussed at the dirt for a while, looking at his imprints in the loam. "that i could lose all of this.." it wasn't the full truth, but it wasn't an outright lie either. it toed the margin just perfectly enough that arthrur did not feel guilty. he regretted so many things, that he was truly in awe that wraen regretted none.

but maybe..

maybe she was right. after all, all the bad turns in his road had taken him here. "what is something someone has said you, that has stuck?"