Sah
After crafting fresh clothes for Sohalia and leaving them at the door, Sah moved to the kitchen and started a batch of hot chocolate while the Attuned got cleaned up. The motions were familiar, chopping up the chocolate, slowly melting it, and then gently stirring in warm milk. His brow furrowed for a moment before he reached up to the top shelf above his stove. Retrieving a vial, he uncorked it to reveal vanilla bean pods. Taking two, Sah scraped them clean and mixed the prized fruit into the pot. It was certainly a day that called for indulgence.
The Wild Thunder was just finishing up when Sohalia emerged, Tarak in tow. Sah briefly scanned her, breaking into a gentle smile, satisfied with the improvement. "I'm glad that they fit. I'm not the best at estimating clothing sizes." Sohalia looked like she was roughly Soleil's size, so Sah had based his creation magic on the measurements he'd previously used for his daughter.
Pouring two mugs of hot chocolate, the Wild Thunder placed them on the kitchen table and gestured for Sohalia to join him. "Here. Chocolate makes everything better." Even if just a little.
He took a sip of his own mug, pleased with the results, and patiently waited in case his young friend wished to speak. If not, Sah was content to simply provide silent company and comfort if that was what she needed. As curious and worried as he was, Sah had no intention of prying or pushing Sohalia if she wasn't ready to talk about her ordeal.
Lilly emerged from deeper in the house and curled up Sah's feet, nudging his lower leg gently. She was worried too.
The Wild Thunder was just finishing up when Sohalia emerged, Tarak in tow. Sah briefly scanned her, breaking into a gentle smile, satisfied with the improvement. "I'm glad that they fit. I'm not the best at estimating clothing sizes." Sohalia looked like she was roughly Soleil's size, so Sah had based his creation magic on the measurements he'd previously used for his daughter.
Pouring two mugs of hot chocolate, the Wild Thunder placed them on the kitchen table and gestured for Sohalia to join him. "Here. Chocolate makes everything better." Even if just a little.
He took a sip of his own mug, pleased with the results, and patiently waited in case his young friend wished to speak. If not, Sah was content to simply provide silent company and comfort if that was what she needed. As curious and worried as he was, Sah had no intention of prying or pushing Sohalia if she wasn't ready to talk about her ordeal.
Lilly emerged from deeper in the house and curled up Sah's feet, nudging his lower leg gently. She was worried too.
I think therefore I am,
But what if all I do is bleed?
But what if all I do is bleed?
