we'll walk this city

Perhaps her obsession with Aidon blinded her to certain truths about Elgar’nan, maybe truths she would one day see and realise. Today wasn’t that day however, and she simply looked up at Aidon. Basking in the glow that was the fact she was out with him wandering about, and Sefoni wasn’t there. She clung to every moment she got to spend with Aidon alone. He could have been spouting off about the proper methods in skinning and cooking a nug, and she’d still be looking at him eyes brimming with the fullness of her adoration for the man.

I almost feel sorry for them. Maybe she really did, she wasn’t entirely sure. On one hand things felt different this time around, but on the other hand there was still her obsession with Aidon to take into account. To say she was torn, would be the understatement of the century.