Zavien
I think all things,
in their way,
in their way,
Hadama's kind words only made Zavien feel more guilty. He wished he could have brought better news or brought the woman herself back to the others. Whatever had occurred had obviously scarred her, and he wasn't sure if he could say that her being alive was for the best.
Considering the question, he tried to calculate the time. "Hmmm... it was the beginning of Flowerbirth, so a few months?" He was embarrassed that it had taken so long for him to pass on the information, but things had been hectic, and he had been hoping that she might reach out to people herself as he'd suggested. Hanging his head a little, he said, "I haven't heard from her since, but we also hadn't known each other beforehand." Zavien had last seen her in King's End, but she had only been out to visit Tal and he had no idea where she might be now. However, not being an acquaintance, she had no reason to inform him of her whereabouts.
Considering the question, he tried to calculate the time. "Hmmm... it was the beginning of Flowerbirth, so a few months?" He was embarrassed that it had taken so long for him to pass on the information, but things had been hectic, and he had been hoping that she might reach out to people herself as he'd suggested. Hanging his head a little, he said, "I haven't heard from her since, but we also hadn't known each other beforehand." Zavien had last seen her in King's End, but she had only been out to visit Tal and he had no idea where she might be now. However, not being an acquaintance, she had no reason to inform him of her whereabouts.
reflect heavenly truth,
the imagination not least.
the imagination not least.
