Vervain
”I’m sorry,” Vai murmurs to him softly, watching the shivers dimple across his skin, but cold as he is, Torchline in LongHeat is the opposite, and even if Sunjata’s fever won’t thank her, the man under it might. Reaching out, she smooths her fingers through his sweaty hair; an act of reassurance more than an attempt to neaten it out. Vai doesn’t really think that’s possible right now Still, as he looks up at her so sadly, at least she has an answer for that.
”Ronin has gone to the Climb to try and find out more. Safrin directed him there. He’ll come back soon, and I doubt he’ll leave without something to show for it.” Especially not with Remi on the line, and the witch feels her heart clench at the thought of the alchemist in the same state as Sunjata.
Shaking it off, she nods and rises to her feet. ”Tea is a good idea,” she murmurs. ”I’ll go and make some - you don’t go anywhere, deal?”
”Ronin has gone to the Climb to try and find out more. Safrin directed him there. He’ll come back soon, and I doubt he’ll leave without something to show for it.” Especially not with Remi on the line, and the witch feels her heart clench at the thought of the alchemist in the same state as Sunjata.
Shaking it off, she nods and rises to her feet. ”Tea is a good idea,” she murmurs. ”I’ll go and make some - you don’t go anywhere, deal?”
