Sorrel had liked the peace and quiet lately. Time away from his brother hadn't been quite so appreciated but the space of time without forced meetings and gatherings had certainly been a pleasant change of pace. Now suddenly that was apparently coming to an abrupt end. Ellingham urged him onwards though the owl's words wouldn't hurry him, Sorrel would attend, but in his own time. Whether to give into the slow pace or fly off ahead Ellingham couldn't decide though settled on sticking close to his companion in the end and eventually the pair arrived together, settling down silently towards the back of the little gathering. He had spotted Féli, but his twin was too close and too surrounded for Sorrel's liking.
