TANAU
Tanau visibly winces at the reminder that he has helped to spread the illness which brings Wessex here now, asking her questions, asking about the waterfall. And it is true pain on his face, to know he is responsible for hurting people, his dark brows knitting together. He rubs at his chest, where the material had been lodged, and shakes his head with the sadness and the frustration of a child. "I do not remember," he says softly. "I have tried, again and again. I was away from here. Away from the Climb. And then I was back, and... you know the rest."
Tanau lets out a sigh. "Why I was away, or what happened to me in that time... it is out of reach. I am sorry I cannot help you more with that. I have never experienced anything like it before." He would turn to face her fully, if not for the light and the heat. "Is there anything more I can do?"
Tanau lets out a sigh. "Why I was away, or what happened to me in that time... it is out of reach. I am sorry I cannot help you more with that. I have never experienced anything like it before." He would turn to face her fully, if not for the light and the heat. "Is there anything more I can do?"
