STARTER for @morcfcrarum ( briar ) from GODFREY
he was pacing again, fretting about the face he saw in the crowd of ezians. it had been why he had not killed them. she had looked remarkably similar. it had been a while since rue had been lost, and seeing someone who looked... just like her was...distressing to say the least.
finally, he set himself in his task. he goes to one of the guards outside his room. “SEND ME THE ONE THEY CALLED ‘BRIAR’. NOW. DON’T DALLY.” he returned to his room and took out the miniature she’d had made for him before her voyage. he had clasped her hand and begged her to be safe. she had pressed this in his hand in response.
he could still remember every feature even without the visage in his hand.









