@filegedhiel He was drunk, very drunk, and it was because of this he felt he could forgive himself for stumbling through the wrong part of the woods. He had been meaning to head to Lomadiaâs, for a warm lap to rest his head on as he passed out for the night, but instead he found himself not where Lomadia lived but rather a clone of her. That was fine though, Lalna didnât mind one bit, company was company and when drunk he did start to feel incredibly lonelyâŚbut now he had to try and remember where exactly she lived. Crap.
Ileg could hear someone bumbling round in the wood, but didnât move from the warmth of her tree house. Instead she sent Ater out to try and see who it was as she stoked the fire, putting the kettle on. She may as well be prepared for an unexpected guest.
When Ater appeared in front of him he took a few moments to catch up, blinking slowly before realizing that the owl in front of him belonged to the exact person he was now trying to find. His lips pursed a little before he gestured to the way he came and slurred out âCanât remember where Filegedhiel lives..â as if the bird would actually understand him.
