Harper
There's relief to be found at her contemplative admission. "I'd be scared of what might happen if they were Abandoned too. If they might somehow become ill." Mind completely blocking out far worse notions, incapable of dwelling on such potentials. It almost feels manipulative to use the health of the baby as leverage, but it's done out of his own sincere concern, and the awareness that Phoebe would likely not mentally survive another loss of a child. Harper doubts he would either, and this was his first.
He begins to idly massage her hands, thinking. "A barrier was created with Safrin to protect against the monsoons, but it has yet to be tested. Could we put the wagon somewhere until we know it is safe for you to be in Torchline with the monsoons?" Perhaps the Oerwoud, or somewhere else bordering Torchline, where she was closer at hand?
He begins to idly massage her hands, thinking. "A barrier was created with Safrin to protect against the monsoons, but it has yet to be tested. Could we put the wagon somewhere until we know it is safe for you to be in Torchline with the monsoons?" Perhaps the Oerwoud, or somewhere else bordering Torchline, where she was closer at hand?
can we go back to the world we had?
with a love so sweet it makes me sad
with a love so sweet it makes me sad
