@rebelliousrizareyes
“Riza!” His voice echoes across the bustling tavern. Luckily, such an exclamation was common place in these parts. The Red Keep was never one for heavy-handed mourning. They memorialized their departed Earl through expansive beverages and cheers. It’s what drew Cailean to these parts nearly twenty years ago, in between leaves. That, and a splendid mage with a keen sense of wits and an affectionate nature. He took to Riza in her youth. He adored her charisma and ease, and enjoyed the splendor of her company in the bedroom. Though it was not love, he kept her in his life. A most trusted friend. Even as their paths diverged, the pair kept in contact through letters and visits. Both her travels and his, ensured a friendship throughout the decades. After she sent word of her well-being, Cailean found time to visit her in the Red Keep before he set his sights to Loqoala. He finds her, huddled in the corner with two pitchers of ale awaiting. “Gorgeous as ever. I knew a pesky rebellion wouldn’t take you down.” He wraps his arms around her, pulling her into an enthusiastic embrace as he practically lifts her off the ground. Cailean pulls away, pressing an affectionate kiss on her cheek. “I have missed you. What has it been? Three months?”
