She felt her heart drop, the tiny bits of hope that she had been holding onto fading away. The perfect illusion was broken. The look in his eye, the way his tone died. No. This was not Brahm. She had been right not to run to him, whoever this was. Her arm dropped to her side, and despite her sadness, a small warm smile curved her lips. It was in a way cruel to play with her heart like this, but she took it as a blessing to gaze upon his face once more.
"Very astute, Roana Steadman. Now you know."
It sent a chill down her spine, yet she smiled upon the imposter, who she now suspected to be Ludo. "Were you actually my Brahm, you would not have sat there after being away so long." she said quietly. He would have run to her. Picked her up and spun her. Smothered her in kisses and bone crushing hugs. He looked and sounded like Brahm, but lacked his exuberance. "I know you are not him. But is he dead and with you, or did he never arrive here? Or is he elsewhere in Caido?" she asked, gently picking up Cormac's toy sword.
"Very astute, Roana Steadman. Now you know."
It sent a chill down her spine, yet she smiled upon the imposter, who she now suspected to be Ludo. "Were you actually my Brahm, you would not have sat there after being away so long." she said quietly. He would have run to her. Picked her up and spun her. Smothered her in kisses and bone crushing hugs. He looked and sounded like Brahm, but lacked his exuberance. "I know you are not him. But is he dead and with you, or did he never arrive here? Or is he elsewhere in Caido?" she asked, gently picking up Cormac's toy sword.
Roana
Said I'll always be your friend
Took an oath, imma stick it out to the end
Took an oath, imma stick it out to the end
