A DIFFICULT expression twisted his countenance. grief & enduring fortitude warred across his eyes until they settled into a misty, icy blue. it hadn’t even been a day & gwen was coping. they all were. the hall was so empty & cold, without them all. ❛ percival, ❜ he started, swallowing back when he felt his voice waver & a fissure cracked across his strength. he blinked, pulling his lips back & righting his stance before another try, ❛ percival, get some rest. we’ve done enough, for today. ❜
sc: @gentlepalms











