#hi!!

myth drannor ⸺ the name alone is enough to knock a little air out of the priestess. this name is familiar, of course, but only from history books and visits to the ruins of what once was. the woman before her seems about her same age, but the fall of myth drannor happened long before the dawnbringer's time. āl azif knows better than to pry. instead, she gives a slight nod, her pupiless eyes softening with compassion, empathy. never pity ⸺ the rogue seems resilient enough without it, still standing strong. she is not wrong, neverwinter does often need saving for some reason or another, and she has been told the alcohol in its taverns is always good. not that she would know, her beverages of choice are always of the non-alcoholic kind.　

“i have a temple in neverwinter,”　she offers, fingers brushing lightbringer's brass body while holding the mace tight against her armored chest.　“well, it's more of a chapel, really. a friend of mine lives here as well, so i visit often.”　there's a flicker of something playful in her gaze. recognition, perhaps, of a kindred spirit in chaos.　“had to save neverwinter at least once as well. twice, technically. lord neverember really should invest in better security.”　she tilts her head, strands of platinum cascading off her shoulder.　“do you have any tavern recommendations? i think i could use a bite.”

The trip to Australia was, in all honesty, a bit of a hail mary trip.

Rin has recognised the darkness that Haru had started falling in to and in a last ditch effort to get him out of it, he had impulsively bought the tickets.

Thank fuck that Haru had been willing to go along with him.

Rin wouldn't say it, but truthfully... This trip had healed something in him too. The crack that had formed in Australia all those years ago, that had splintered and shattered, and had remained broken even when he flew home. He had nearly given up hope that he would be able to mend that broken part in his heart.

But being here, being in Sydney again, and actually sharing the experience with someone who meant so much to him? That has helped more than Rin could ever express.

So hearing those words from Haru, said so earnestly, nearly stumped him.

would you happen to have any more extra forearm crutches🥰

i cant find mine again and i need something for until i find them…

~ Bowie (@campfire-demigod-diaries )

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