Seaside Moors keep coming back

She looked as fierce and as even-keeled as ever. So much different than the last time he’d seen her, in and out of consciousness for the majority of the time. The question she asked was not a complicated one, and it did not warrant a complicated answer. He wished to tell her that she looked well, but he did not. Raleska did not deserve to have her time wasted, and Kaertok despised small talk anyway.

You, he said plainly. He’d had no plan when coming here, but the word fell out of his mouth so easily, and he could not take it back. It was the truth, and that it came to the forefront without thought made him realize that he would be willing to sacrifice quite a bit to get what he wished for. Somehow, he would make Raleska fit into his life. That is, if she would let him.