[ He jumps, just a little, not expecting the touch, and further not expecting the owner of that touch. ]
By the Saints— Thancred!
[ Thancred is correct. G'raha's been ill at ease since his arrival, not just because of the circumstances of it. He can't feel his ties to the aether, had tried summoning his sword and shield when left to his own devices, and nothing came of it. What, then, can he do?
But a familiar face is well met, and he reaches up to put his own hand over Thancred's on his shoulder, breathing out a sigh of relief. ]
Tis good to see you, too, my friend.
[ Especially since the last time he saw Thancred...
G'raha's expression grows just slightly dark, lowering his hand to his side, frowning as he watches Thancred's face. If anyone knows how dimensional travel works.. Thancred could be from anywhen.
runs at u slowly in a field of flowers!!!!
[ He jumps, just a little, not expecting the touch, and further not expecting the owner of that touch. ]
By the Saints— Thancred!
[ Thancred is correct. G'raha's been ill at ease since his arrival, not just because of the circumstances of it. He can't feel his ties to the aether, had tried summoning his sword and shield when left to his own devices, and nothing came of it. What, then, can he do?
But a familiar face is well met, and he reaches up to put his own hand over Thancred's on his shoulder, breathing out a sigh of relief. ]
Tis good to see you, too, my friend.
[ Especially since the last time he saw Thancred...
G'raha's expression grows just slightly dark, lowering his hand to his side, frowning as he watches Thancred's face. If anyone knows how dimensional travel works.. Thancred could be from anywhen.
G'raha needs to know. ]
How are you faring?