[ The only ghosts here were in the tendrils of nostalgia, while no spiritual residue of the paranoral remained, no lingering ghosts of Caleb. There was the memories that clung to this place-- to every door, every surface, to every little pain of glass that had been touched by the glow of moon and the glimmering warmth of fire.
He glanced over at Bren as he ascended back to the landing that would lead back to the second floor, and then he reached out and took Bren's hand, to give it a squeeze. ]
I am a drow and will live centuries, it would never have been enough time.
[ he always would've wanted another day week, year. He would've loved Caleb through all of the seasons of his life-- unfortunately it had been Summer of it when he'd been taken away, he'd never been able to experience Caleb in Winter, or Fall. ]
If you have any other questions about Caleb Widogast, I would be able to provide them.
[ He opened the door and then led Bren out and then quickly toward the right, closer and closer still toward the Amber room and yet going past it, further down the hall until himself and Bren came to his wing, darkened in a way that the other wings were not, his fingers then falling on a door handle and he turned and then pushed it to reveal a darkened room.
This room was filled with a work desk, dress stands with half-finished pieces. There were spools and bolts of fabric organized in large cubicles, and things such as lace and trimming in the other. It was where Essek did most of his work where it came to Thelyss Aesthetics. ]
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He glanced over at Bren as he ascended back to the landing that would lead back to the second floor, and then he reached out and took Bren's hand, to give it a squeeze. ]
I am a drow and will live centuries, it would never have been enough time.
[ he always would've wanted another day week, year. He would've loved Caleb through all of the seasons of his life-- unfortunately it had been Summer of it when he'd been taken away, he'd never been able to experience Caleb in Winter, or Fall. ]
If you have any other questions about Caleb Widogast, I would be able to provide them.
[ He opened the door and then led Bren out and then quickly toward the right, closer and closer still toward the Amber room and yet going past it, further down the hall until himself and Bren came to his wing, darkened in a way that the other wings were not, his fingers then falling on a door handle and he turned and then pushed it to reveal a darkened room.
This room was filled with a work desk, dress stands with half-finished pieces. There were spools and bolts of fabric organized in large cubicles, and things such as lace and trimming in the other. It was where Essek did most of his work where it came to Thelyss Aesthetics. ]