Alone in the dark

Wylan wasn't sure he wanted to be that close to the imposing Warlord, and he was still feeling rather hurt by Ignitas cold shoulder. But the vulnerability he was feeling today made it difficult for him to even suggest that Spider give up their home. 


He rubbed his eyes, determined to keep the waterworks at bay this time. He'd cried enough these last few days to last a lifetime. “Do you think it would fit you, me, and Marina?” He asked, mentioning the slave he had rescued from Basilisk. The healer had also been injured when the treehouse fell. She'd lost her home too, temporary as the treehouse had been for her. He couldn't just leave her behind.