@weaveshadows ( Shadowheart )
Celebrations are well on their way, yet a heaviness sits still on Aerendyl's heart. Halsin's forewarning and promised elaboration come morning, does little to instill a sense of confidence in him.
Many of his newfound companions seem a touch dour, not unlike himself, but he finds himself interested in Shadowheart's take on matters especially. Will she share them with him? That remains to be seen, when he seeks her out a second time tonight.
He finds her lingering along the fringes of the campsite ( caught in her thoughts, perhaps? ), goblet of wine in hand. With his own still half-full, he approaches. Somehow, some heaviness lifts off his shoulder as he removes himself from the throng of people along the way. Upon approaching, Aerendyl positions himself at her side, intent on not blocking the view. ❛ Copper for your thoughts? ❜
