1/31/2025, 10:47 PM
The laugh was unexpected to say the least. The offer to teach him made Nightingale soften a little. They could certainly spar with one another, refine any old skills. Improve his own. He had the size to back it up, between his heft and height. He'd been the tallest of his siblings after all.
I missed you too,he murmured softly.
I remember... I remember a time when you disappeared. But I don't know anymore if that was recent or not.He sighed a little and murmured some before pulling back and looking around them. Taking in the flowers in the snow, the forest, the meadow as a whole. It wasn't home. it wasn't anything he'd ever seen before.
Let's find somewhere to hunker down and catch up,he offered, his words soft.
Geraint is welcome in any and all of Nightingale's threads at any point.