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Nothing is ever easy with Taikon — but maybe that's why Zephyr can't help but pursue it all with such persistence. Moth to flame, he presses forward, dropping icy walls for a moment without a single thought spared for his previous intentions. It's... personal, He admits, taking in a breath. And no one else here really knew me before — His gaze drops. Before I lost the love of my life, my sister, my only living mother. Before everything I built crumbled. No one but you and Rowan. And he can't leave.