the ocean breathes salty, won't you carry it in?

Edmund's eyes snap open at the sound of his name but he instantly relaxes upon recognizing the source. "Uncle Jata!" The Demi-god seems unfazed about the blood, and it helps the young Ancient settle more comfortably into conversation. "It's been so long. How have you been?" If memory serves, the last time he saw the man was soon after his rebirth and seasons before his return to Torchline. It's truly been too long of a time to go without seeing the only member of his 'family' who shares his view on Safrin. Having to keep his mouth shut while living in Torchline is irritating at times, to say the least. Sunjata's presence brings a measure of comfort and ease that the Demi-god is likely unaware of. One that is deeply appreciated. Edmund Reborn In Fire