[Orym sighs his contentment at being in Dorian's arms. For now the presence inside him also rested, content to linger in this victory, in having Dorian close. Orym and the godeater were in agreement over this being the way the world ought to be.
And that contentment radiated from him, that subtle magic that clouded Dorian's mind flooded full of it as well.]
Where are they, love? Do you know where we can find them?
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And that contentment radiated from him, that subtle magic that clouded Dorian's mind flooded full of it as well.]
Where are they, love? Do you know where we can find them?