[ Tiring as the day ended up, retiring did not mean rest would come, not even with Emet-Selch close by.
So Hythlodaeus makes his way back outside, wandering to the edge of the island to stare out at the stars, peaceful and beautiful. A little while, he thinks, to put his mind in order. Calm and easygoing as he acts, there are times when his mind spins too fast, too hard--
But before he can go down that road, steps approach that have a familiar cadence over the path, and his sight catches a familiar color, similar yet different...
He ducks his head with a smile, before turning slightly. ]
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let's go with Elpis before THINGS come down, we can do something at a later time... later.
So Hythlodaeus makes his way back outside, wandering to the edge of the island to stare out at the stars, peaceful and beautiful. A little while, he thinks, to put his mind in order. Calm and easygoing as he acts, there are times when his mind spins too fast, too hard--
But before he can go down that road, steps approach that have a familiar cadence over the path, and his sight catches a familiar color, similar yet different...
He ducks his head with a smile, before turning slightly. ]
Shaedra. Evening's greetigs.