Give Me More
07-02-2016, 08:10 PM
Lyndvarr’s mind was full of mist and fog and he allowed it to wander where it would despite his hopeless efforts to stay focused on the meeting. He owed Katja that much and yet… he just couldn’t focus. What was wrong with him? Was it grief? How long was this going to last? As Katja spoke Lyndvarr filed away her words. He’d go over them later. He didn’t really plan to be leaving Yfir’s borders any time soon… although his stores were running low. This mysterious sickness was starting to filter into Yfir and so far he’d been helpless to find a cure. Hopeless, helpless, he was getting disgusted with the feeling. “Cathaoir, can I see you after the meeting? I may be able to help ease your symptoms.” He had to try, there was work to do. Walk, "Talk" Think |