Sunbeam Lair vicariously I live while the whole world dies

aw, but makes sense if wren finds him, I thought? up to you, twin!

Nothing left within—Akavir found himself numb for the moment. A feeling unlike him—his eyes staring distantly to the stone of the mountains.

He should head back. Should seek out @Wren, for it was now an alarming thought leaving her alone with the soldier.

He wanted nothing more then to be back into the thick foliage of lost creek hollow, seek Silvertongue out and place her upon the pedestal in which she belonged. Lavish her with a life she deserved. Ensure nothing of the sort happened to her, or to any of his loved ones again.

The very real possibility that Lilitu was within this kingdom held him fast—and again, he felt as if he couldn’t breathe.

He stood up abruptly, a silhouette against the moon—the stoical mask of a fallen soldier as he considered the facade he would need to play over the next few days—no longer just in the presence of Akashingo, but of the mean leading them there.