[ It may not be the most ideal, but to be honest Dorian is happier than he can ever remember being. The past few months of chatting with Orym on the stones, getting to visit him as often as he’s able to. He hoards all those moments together deep in his heart, even if he’s sure that these feelings would drive him mad.
And through it all, he’d tried to come up with plans - trying to figure out a way to take Orym away from that life, to find a way to someday provide for him. He knows he’s still a long way from that, but it’s something he can eventually work towards.
When he finds his thoughts once again drifting to Orym, as they often do, he pulls out the Sending Stone to call up the halfing. But after a while of receiving no answer, he starts to worry. Did something happen?
It’s during a moment of panic when his brother finds him, and he isn’t able to stop him as Cyrus drags him off to another room. ]
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And through it all, he’d tried to come up with plans - trying to figure out a way to take Orym away from that life, to find a way to someday provide for him. He knows he’s still a long way from that, but it’s something he can eventually work towards.
When he finds his thoughts once again drifting to Orym, as they often do, he pulls out the Sending Stone to call up the halfing. But after a while of receiving no answer, he starts to worry. Did something happen?
It’s during a moment of panic when his brother finds him, and he isn’t able to stop him as Cyrus drags him off to another room. ]
Cy, please, I don’t have time for this…