[Sorey scratches at his nose, thinking. He wants to move on, he wants to see the others as soon as possible, see Mikleo as soon as possible, but...
Here, in the clearing, with the wind whistling gently through trees and over crags, is so peaceful. It's the kind of gentle quiet they didn't see for weeks leading up to the final confrontation.
Sorey closes his eyes and falls back onto the grass with a sigh.]
Let's just wait a little while. ...could I listen to Rose again?
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Here, in the clearing, with the wind whistling gently through trees and over crags, is so peaceful. It's the kind of gentle quiet they didn't see for weeks leading up to the final confrontation.
Sorey closes his eyes and falls back onto the grass with a sigh.]
Let's just wait a little while. ...could I listen to Rose again?