The bermuda cluster

She wasn’t sure if there was anything that could really stop Ruth, than the man himself, but each knew varying degrees of the wayward healer's mood. Megara narrowed her eyes in warning, Keep it up and a stinging ear will be the least of your worries. She let the threat hang a moment before moving over one space to take the chopping board and bread to slice.

While it wasn’t quite the family life she had envisioned for herself, Megara enjoyed the company of her friends in her home, more so in recent months with Nairn back in her life. A lightness had returned, even with Ruth’s occasional sassing. Yet with Alaric’s revelation all eyes turned towards him. I didn’t know you had a sister, Rik. I can certainly put her name in, check with the elves in charge of the visitor passes?

“... She single?"

Rut’theran!

“I’m kidding! Don’t hit me, you’ve a knife in your hand, remember?” he’d snicker, and offer a reassuring wink to Alaric. “But you two? JustFriends? Not really convinced, Gramps.”