A Bone To Pick

"Yes. Things were admitted. No. Nothing came of it because I did not allow it." Khranbari felt a change inside of himself since coming to Boreas. The moment he met Varushka and the day he stepped into Valta, meeting Aslatiel, there was a shift. "This place has done something to me. The same as I have told Varushka." It was time to be honest with himself. To finally accept what was beginning to happen. He could continue to rage and throw unnecessary tantrums. Where would those lead them, though?

He came to take a seat. Just as Asla had done as they talked. "A test? For what exactly?" Bari tilted his head in question. Gaze now curious and full of silent waiting. If he were to accept this new attitude of his, he needed to be wholeheartedly open to doing so. It didn't mean that others would come to see this new and approved Khranbari. This was only the first step.
"Khranbari Chah Fao"