[ The longer he wandered the empty corridors, the tighter the coil of anxiety in his stomach twisted. He was about to call out for someone, anyone, when he feels the presence behind him, and hears the voice echoed in his mind. He freezes mid-step, his heart sinking a little when he hears the strangeness in the otherwise familiar voice. ]
O-Of course I came back, Orym. I told you, didn’t I? I’m not leaving you.
[ And he means that. No matter what happens, he isn’t leaving Orym alone in this. ]
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O-Of course I came back, Orym. I told you, didn’t I? I’m not leaving you.
[ And he means that. No matter what happens, he isn’t leaving Orym alone in this. ]
Where are you, Orym?