@lonewolfthief from Therion of course ‘What happened to you?’
Alfyn snorted and gave a perfectly blank look to his former traveling companion. “I grew up.” The words were said calmly and emotionlessly. Alfyn turned back to organizing his things as if Therion wasn’t standing in his inn room waiting for an answer. “Not the backwoods apothecary you knew from your travels anymore, Therion if that’s even your real name. If you want some clueless little puppy nipping at your feet you can find plenty in the villages around the Riverlands.” Carefully, he placed everything in his bag and looked at Therion. “Or even out here, lots of people dead and dying with kids that don’t wanna see others get hurt. Or something like that.” He roughly brushed past Therion as he left the room, inn room clean like no one had stayed there.
(There was no reason for him to stay here any longer anyway.)












