[Orym sinks his fingers into Dorian's hair and nods.]
That's right. We can stay like this as long as you want.
[His forces would move without him. He could communicate with them from here. And for the moment, all of that could wait anyway.
Another soft pulse of that magic, a gentle soothing of that doubt.]
My Dorian.
[Orym would protect him. He would make him see the reason in what he was doing, in the world he would create. They could rule it together, side by side, to set people free from all the senseless suffering in the name of entities that do not care for them.]
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That's right. We can stay like this as long as you want.
[His forces would move without him. He could communicate with them from here. And for the moment, all of that could wait anyway.
Another soft pulse of that magic, a gentle soothing of that doubt.]
My Dorian.
[Orym would protect him. He would make him see the reason in what he was doing, in the world he would create. They could rule it together, side by side, to set people free from all the senseless suffering in the name of entities that do not care for them.]