hymnals: you're not alone in this story's pages (hearts are worn in these dark ages)
αɗяαѕтєιυѕ, тнє нιgн ρяιєѕт ([personal profile] hymnals) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet 2015-04-15 11:50 pm (UTC)

[Ah, but Adra does remember. Caspa--a priest he trained alongside, if not exactly with, when he was young.

Adrasteius fulfills Bel's silent wish absentmindedly, starting to run his fingers gently through Bel's hair as he draws the memory forward to the present. He compares his image of the woman with the boy before him, and it clicks.]


Caspa ... she was--a priest ... Your--sister? We didn't know each other well.

[He shakes his head.]

I was so shy back then.

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