Tal was looking decidedly green around the gills - more or less; it was hard to tell beneath his bundled layers - by the time Amun finished. "Holy fuckin' shit, man. That's a lot to take in. I don't even know where to start..." He stood there processing for a few long minutes as Boreal circled overhead, rumbling her concern for her bonded's mental turmoil.
"Were there... a lot of people in the Infirmary when the place came down?" he asked at last, brow furrowed and expression troubled. "How... how many people did She-- how many people died because She didn't..." He trailed off uncomfortably, not wanting to finish when Safrin had been so kind and gracious to him.
But still asking the question, because he had to know.
"Were there... a lot of people in the Infirmary when the place came down?" he asked at last, brow furrowed and expression troubled. "How... how many people did She-- how many people died because She didn't..." He trailed off uncomfortably, not wanting to finish when Safrin had been so kind and gracious to him.
But still asking the question, because he had to know.
