He turns, Lethe butting against his side and making for the cave without so much as a backward glance. Wei Wuxian is left blinking after the white dragon trailing saddle and straps and reins that did nothing to reign in impulses, which he thinks Lethe might benefit from.
The dragon's dismissal is as easily felt in return.
"I can offer us warming talismans, or those stones from... were you even here yet, when we had the thralled stones for heat?"
He smiles, more the awkward black-clad gaunt man than he ever is, uneasy with the whole of this, knowing that's no small part coming from the dragon he shares bond with. That this is finding one answer in many, and what new questions they'll have, and where those will lead too.
To a citadel with dragons born feeling dead, and the sickness it leaves in his stomach, wondering what if. His nightmares are worse, for all he can't recall their details waking, and that too drags his feet, even with Lethe already making a place to curl up along with Emilia's dragon bond.
shelter for the night
The dragon's dismissal is as easily felt in return.
"I can offer us warming talismans, or those stones from... were you even here yet, when we had the thralled stones for heat?"
He smiles, more the awkward black-clad gaunt man than he ever is, uneasy with the whole of this, knowing that's no small part coming from the dragon he shares bond with. That this is finding one answer in many, and what new questions they'll have, and where those will lead too.
To a citadel with dragons born feeling dead, and the sickness it leaves in his stomach, wondering what if. His nightmares are worse, for all he can't recall their details waking, and that too drags his feet, even with Lethe already making a place to curl up along with Emilia's dragon bond.