20.Mar.21, 04:46 PM
A’tay was relieved when Pit finally showed up. He was used to her messages and encouraged her to lead the way back to Zoremet. Enough time had passed that he wasn’t sure where Zoremet would have ended up anymore. Ista Hold wasn’t as large as some of the others but it was still large enough that A’tay felt like he had gone in circles a couple of times. If he was getting turned around, that meant his brother definitely had. That’s when he started to worry about Zoremet being inside the Hold proper and was even now lost in the Lord’s private chambers.
The rest of the tension he hadn’t realised he was still carrying finally melted away when they arrived at a tavern, Pit chirping in excitement and dashing inside. A’tay was quick to follow and smiled when he saw the familiar head of blonde. Then he did a double take as he saw who Zoremet was sitting with. If Lazerat had been with him the entire time, then there wasn’t anything to worry about. No angry Lords at the very least.
“I’ll never figure out how you do that, Zor. Hi, Lazerat,” A’tay said as way of greeting as he approached. He was smiling, no trace of the fear he had showing. He wasn’t angry either, knowing full well that Zory just had a talent for turning around and missing where everyone had gone or a land marker he had set himself. “With all the yarn we got, I think you should make us bracelets that are linked together. That way, when you try to go in the wrong direction, I’ll either get dragged along or I can tug you back.”
The rest of the tension he hadn’t realised he was still carrying finally melted away when they arrived at a tavern, Pit chirping in excitement and dashing inside. A’tay was quick to follow and smiled when he saw the familiar head of blonde. Then he did a double take as he saw who Zoremet was sitting with. If Lazerat had been with him the entire time, then there wasn’t anything to worry about. No angry Lords at the very least.
“I’ll never figure out how you do that, Zor. Hi, Lazerat,” A’tay said as way of greeting as he approached. He was smiling, no trace of the fear he had showing. He wasn’t angry either, knowing full well that Zory just had a talent for turning around and missing where everyone had gone or a land marker he had set himself. “With all the yarn we got, I think you should make us bracelets that are linked together. That way, when you try to go in the wrong direction, I’ll either get dragged along or I can tug you back.”