Unsteady Footing

If you need me to, I will be more than willing. Something is on your mind, and I don't know what it is...I wonder if it was an event that shook your core, affected a part of you that not many can reach..am I right? She was either really good at reading people or perhaps she had see enough of what he'd gone through in order to recognize it, but either way she dead on. I...I lost my brother not too long ago....I never got to say goodbye to him....and now it's just me and my sister... He trailed off, the emotion threatening to overwhelm him. He hadn't talked to anyone beside his sister about Octavian's death.


Pushing the struggling emotions aside, Pontifex concentrated on Eria's words as she spoke. Seracia...I will be honest, I have never heard of them before, Pontifex. I am new to this place, and Glaciem is the only pack that I knew of after arriving. I'm actually glad you said that, because...I have no ideas of Alacritis, either. I haven't explored many places aside from the expanding land of the North. I don't mind if I only see the North, but maybe in the future, a world round trip would be nice... So she was rather new to alacritis, just like himself. Coincidence? He didn't know. I too must confess that I don't know of the pack named Glaciem because I am also rather new. I arrived scarcely a month or two ago and haven't gone anywhere except the area around Seracia. But I wouldn't worry, with time you will come to know all of Alacritis. came his quiet rumble of a response, gaze transfixed on the nearly gone sun before returning to Eria.


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