Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191002222622/@comment-25828117-20191004211141

"I understand." Lysilde let him know, making sure he had nothing to feel ashamed about, or vulnerable for that matter.

"But perhaps you would like to take your mind of things."

Lysilde wished she had her satchel with her right now.

"We can just... talk... About anything you'd like."

She smiled then

"It's the 27th..." Lysilde reminded him. The 27th of Last Seed; Harvest's End. A jolly day of celebration, usually with good food and drink, and no small of merriment.

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Clodagh did not find Baldr but she did see Helian and Nyasia who had gone on their own expedition, and looking quite ill at ease.