Loren let out a huff of laughter. "Good thing alcohol is used to treat wounds." Giving Weaver a pleased grin, he nodded in agreement.
The grin faded as he listened to her explain the traditions when there was no body. Rubbing his cheek, he sighed. "Should we do that for Maea?" For all the dead woman's preparations, she hadn't left instructions for her funeral. Nor had Sunjata made any plans, so far as the healer knew.
As he waited for the huntress to respond, he glanced around at their surroundings. His eyes lit on the notes, which would be a shame to burn. Shaking his head a little, he leaned against a nearby wall. "How many pyres have you built?" His eyes had grown distant again. "You don't...you don't have to tell me if it's too difficult."
The grin faded as he listened to her explain the traditions when there was no body. Rubbing his cheek, he sighed. "Should we do that for Maea?" For all the dead woman's preparations, she hadn't left instructions for her funeral. Nor had Sunjata made any plans, so far as the healer knew.
As he waited for the huntress to respond, he glanced around at their surroundings. His eyes lit on the notes, which would be a shame to burn. Shaking his head a little, he leaned against a nearby wall. "How many pyres have you built?" His eyes had grown distant again. "You don't...you don't have to tell me if it's too difficult."
you are lost, hope is gone
but you must go on
Loren
Base Code by Sky!
