For the first time in his life, Taliesin felt powerful. He'd won the favor of the prickly Speaker and the creepy Listener. He was learning the ways of the druids. Soon, he would have more power than even his parents.
That thought stopped him. He frowned, pacing along the edge of the cliffs he was looking out over. He missed his parents, and often thought about whether they would approve of who and what he was now. Probably not. But that was why he'd left. They deserved better. Maybe...
Maybe he could go back, once the druids had fixed him. Once they'd made him whole and powerful and... worthy of them.
That thought stopped him. He frowned, pacing along the edge of the cliffs he was looking out over. He missed his parents, and often thought about whether they would approve of who and what he was now. Probably not. But that was why he'd left. They deserved better. Maybe...
Maybe he could go back, once the druids had fixed him. Once they'd made him whole and powerful and... worthy of them.
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