"Alys?" His voice came from the small hold. It wasn't really a question - even if he hadn't known her voice better than his own by now, he had Boreal's excited croon in the back of his thoughts as she recognized the Seer and dropped from the spars to thump onto the deck. He climbed out of the tightly-packed hull where they stored their ship's supplies and his packages for delivery, pale eyes lightening further with relief to see his partner again.
He wasn't afraid to let her out of his sight, but there was no denying that he felt better when they were together again. After losing Sascha... after LongNight...
He shook himself, shoving those dark thoughts away, and pushed his Goggles up onto his forehead. Boreal was pressing against Alys's leg, a glacial cockleburr of a dragon rumbling her affection for the witchy seer for both of them. "What is it, love?"
He wasn't afraid to let her out of his sight, but there was no denying that he felt better when they were together again. After losing Sascha... after LongNight...
He shook himself, shoving those dark thoughts away, and pushed his Goggles up onto his forehead. Boreal was pressing against Alys's leg, a glacial cockleburr of a dragon rumbling her affection for the witchy seer for both of them. "What is it, love?"
