Zavien
Although curious what the story was behind that exchange, Zavien just smiled, letting his imagination run with a young Soh in the beginnings of her love for maps. "I will," he said. Thank Deimos, that is. It had been awhile since he'd spoken with the Warden, and he wouldn't mind paying him a visit.
The world had similarly opened up for himself when he was old enough to leave Stormbreak on his own, so he understood the feeling of adventure and endless possibilities. But that was when he'd had a home to return to, before the Void had plagued the land and he'd had responsibilities to keep him busy. Now... he wasn't sure where he wanted to be, as long as it was with Soh.
"Do you want it to be in Torchline?" he asked, wondering where she might find her own piece of solitude so he could plan his eventual visits.
The world had similarly opened up for himself when he was old enough to leave Stormbreak on his own, so he understood the feeling of adventure and endless possibilities. But that was when he'd had a home to return to, before the Void had plagued the land and he'd had responsibilities to keep him busy. Now... he wasn't sure where he wanted to be, as long as it was with Soh.
"Do you want it to be in Torchline?" he asked, wondering where she might find her own piece of solitude so he could plan his eventual visits.
If you don't like the road you're walking,
start paving another.
start paving another.
