Nairn didn't flinch, didn't really give any notice to how the child's wounds made him feel. Stoic, and silent, he simply watched. He wasn't good at making children feel safe and secure; and he wasn't good at hiding his temper. Those things were true of him.
After Enda had rolled onto her stomach, and her healing began, Nairn started speaking again. Telling the children a story; half fiction, half truth. About someone who'd thieved from the Coterie, and the fantastical quest Coterie members had taken to retrieve the stolen goods once more.
A real mission, but he'd put a more fun spin on it. And as the story ended, he moved to stand, pulling Link upright as well.
After Enda had rolled onto her stomach, and her healing began, Nairn started speaking again. Telling the children a story; half fiction, half truth. About someone who'd thieved from the Coterie, and the fantastical quest Coterie members had taken to retrieve the stolen goods once more.
A real mission, but he'd put a more fun spin on it. And as the story ended, he moved to stand, pulling Link upright as well.
Once Miss Meg lets Enda up, you take her right to bed. Have her practice her hand movements, if she's restless, but she doesn't get to rejoin practice for a week.He tapped the boys' cheek, and flashed a grin.
Understand?
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