[ Now was not the time to speak of Trent's death, even though he wished to. Now was the time to revel in the fact that he was able to talk to Caleb again-- within the other man, Bren slept peacefully but then he'd had a difficult transformation, two difficult transformation both in and out of his form. It was best to let his soul have rest.
Essek would spend the next day pampering him as he saw fit. There were instructions for food to be brought up at the time of their awakening, he'd purchased some massage oils. His Bren would have the full scope of his attention, where Essek would ease each little lingering bit of pain. All the while, Essek did bring his hand up to cup against that cheek, his eyes softening. ]
Do you know, how I can unlock you so that you may reside peacefully within Bren's mind, as a single being?
[ The concept of Anamnesis was a particular scope of study taken up by the clerics of the Luxon, something that Essek had orchestrated, it was after all his own meddling that had gotten Caleb consecuted to begin with, because he'd wanted to have some sort of hope. ] Do we have to kill Trent? Is it a curse or..? [ The drow leaned forward then to brush their lips together while he could taste that breath as if it was the finest wine. ]
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Date: 2024-04-23 02:36 am (UTC)Essek would spend the next day pampering him as he saw fit. There were instructions for food to be brought up at the time of their awakening, he'd purchased some massage oils. His Bren would have the full scope of his attention, where Essek would ease each little lingering bit of pain. All the while, Essek did bring his hand up to cup against that cheek, his eyes softening. ]
Do you know, how I can unlock you so that you may reside peacefully within Bren's mind, as a single being?
[ The concept of Anamnesis was a particular scope of study taken up by the clerics of the Luxon, something that Essek had orchestrated, it was after all his own meddling that had gotten Caleb consecuted to begin with, because he'd wanted to have some sort of hope. ] Do we have to kill Trent? Is it a curse or..? [ The drow leaned forward then to brush their lips together while he could taste that breath as if it was the finest wine. ]