The Disappearing Light

"She sounds..cute, though I think that may be an inappropiate word for a Gryphon." Sam laughed a little and shrugged, unsure of how to speak of such a special pet. Having a cat just wasn't quite as glamourous, no matter how sweet Mia was. Jigano seemed saddened by his suggestion of seeing Isuma again. Sam chewed at his lip, wondered why. It was just as possible she could come here as Jigano go back to her, and...everything here changed so often. He would not find himself incredibly surprised if a way to go back to Outlander worlds was discovered. He had become accustomed to world-shaking events in the last year, felt now like most things were possible if someone wanted it to happen enough. But those thoughts aside, Jigano asked for his book ideas, and he always had plenty. "Well. A few things. In Deepfrost I spoke to Ronin about making a book of songs from his world, and now that he's back...I might make that, along with some other verses or songs I can find from other Outlanders. Then I should like to make a book on the Fae. And continue my myth collection, of course, and the diaries of the guild. ...There is a lot for me to be doing, isn't there? Gosh." He smiled and looked down into his tea. "It is nice, actually. To be needed. To have my work used and appreciated. It would...make Cornelius proud." There was a sadness in his voice but the smile still remained, Sam casting a nostalgic glance toward the fire. Samuel He took a step but then felt tired He said, I'll rest a little while But when he tried to walk again He wasn't a child