[rhys takes ezra's shoulder and it's hard not to pull in for another hug. he squeezes it in reassurance and manages to smile. the merge... that was rhys' original worry with aerveas' occupation of bastan. the rest of bastan has already gone to fall city. what if the rest does?
but they're working on it now, and they're already rushing into it. a week. his berserkers are ready. he thinks back on virelai, though, and how he was half a step away from telling her to denounce the ahura and flee to safta for shelter. she'd never run away, but...
She could teach you. And with the alliance, maybe I should send a representative. Ambassador? he has to finger spell that out, not knowing the sign for the specific title.
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but they're working on it now, and they're already rushing into it. a week. his berserkers are ready. he thinks back on virelai, though, and how he was half a step away from telling her to denounce the ahura and flee to safta for shelter. she'd never run away, but...
She could teach you.
And with the alliance, maybe I should send a representative.
Ambassador? he has to finger spell that out, not knowing the sign for the specific title.
maybe "ambassador" isn't tough sounding enough...]