Chapter 18: Haunting Possibilities **Araatris:** The dream is of home, the twins cuddled in her arms and Yami beside her on the couch, chattering at her about a funny beast in the market. **Rhoelyn:** “…ysse…” Her searching gaze finds no one else. When she turns back to Yami, his dark eyes are creased with worry. […]
Rhoelyn: The druid questions, “How’s Nysse?” Relare glances over his shoulder, but doesn’t answer. The sin’dorei hurries to a large, freshly raised, tent. Araatris: “Nysse!” Rhese repeats, pushing himself away from Wrune and Leothir’s support. When he immediately staggers, Leo is right there to grab him. Rhoelyn: The mage grimaces, “Easy. I think she passed […]
Araatris: Rhoelyn hums softly to herself as she stitches the gash in the side of her dress, her attention fixed on the needle and thread. Rhoelyn: Nysse sits on the bed, her own borrowed robe tucked beneath her legs. “These robes are comfortable, but we could have waited until Tian.” Araatris: “I couldn’t imagine traveling […]
