30.Mar.21, 02:14 AM
"I love you," T’ryn whispered and held on tight when Cazan pulled him into a hug. Or, he tried to. It felt weak and his arms didn’t want to cooperate and squeeze tighter to go with his desire to never let her go again. He still didn’t want to when Cazan was urging him to lie back down but he eventually did, finding his stomach was protesting his sitting up. He curled up on his side so he could face his mate and held onto her hand with both of his as he was still in need of as much contact as he could have. He needed the reminder he was back. Syrendryth’s presence in his mind was doing a lot to keep him calm but memories of the days--or was it weeks?--of searching and being in so much pain lingered and he didn’t want to go back to that.
“There’s nothing between. No ghosts,” T'ryn reported sadly but with all the conviction of a man that knew with certainty he spoke the truth. Cazan had mentioned he was poisoned and he should have asked about that but T’ryn could only focus on the discovery he made that he had to share with her. It would help her when she started her lessons in a few months and avoid any horrifying accidents. He didn't want her left alone in the nothingness and T'ryn didn't think he could handle not having her in his life.
He didn't want to lose sight of her but his eyelids were heavy and T'ryn gave in and let them fall and he focused on breathing. It wasn't as bad as it had been and Syrendryth was doing wonders on keeping him calm so nothing was spiking his need for more air. "So... poison? How? Why?" Nothing made sense and he was too tired to figure it out for himself. In fact, when he opened his eyes again, he had a feeling he had fallen asleep but it was still dark so it may not have been for long, if he had at all. Just in case, he rasped out an apology. "Sorry."
“There’s nothing between. No ghosts,” T'ryn reported sadly but with all the conviction of a man that knew with certainty he spoke the truth. Cazan had mentioned he was poisoned and he should have asked about that but T’ryn could only focus on the discovery he made that he had to share with her. It would help her when she started her lessons in a few months and avoid any horrifying accidents. He didn't want her left alone in the nothingness and T'ryn didn't think he could handle not having her in his life.
He didn't want to lose sight of her but his eyelids were heavy and T'ryn gave in and let them fall and he focused on breathing. It wasn't as bad as it had been and Syrendryth was doing wonders on keeping him calm so nothing was spiking his need for more air. "So... poison? How? Why?" Nothing made sense and he was too tired to figure it out for himself. In fact, when he opened his eyes again, he had a feeling he had fallen asleep but it was still dark so it may not have been for long, if he had at all. Just in case, he rasped out an apology. "Sorry."