Pardon Me While I Burst

...so the scent had gone cold for Yale too. Ganta took a slow breath, giving a nod. It was definitely the Gods saying it was time all of them needed to return home. The brute lowered his gaze, speaking softly to the other man. “I thank you for all your hard work, Yale, but I’m afraid that the will of the Gods deems that my daughter not be found. Yet.” He lifted his head, offering him a small, sad smile. “We should return home. I’ve already been back and you too look like you could use the rest… after that… I’d like to speak with you again.” Ganta twitched his ears. “I can’t thank you enough for your efforts though… It means a lot.”