Northstar Vale You don't have to say, what you did

The young man, no longer a boy in Reyson's eyes. Antigone. He had done well. He had kept a level head he had done his best to help everyone within that clearing. Perhaps he didn't fully understand what had happened. But he spoke to Reyson and the scarred veteran turned a blank gaze to him, mind on the past, body in the present.

But he moved to the sharp command. Body coming alive beneath the words. A command he could do. So with large strides he followed behind the young one. Not sure where he was taking him, but he was taking him somewhere. And while he walked he let his mind free fall.