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Serrana's dark eyes brightened at the concept of them heading home that night. They must not be terribly far off after all, and that she could get home and set some worries of those who cared about her at ease took a weight off her shoulders. The glazier smiled wide. "Excellent! Don't get me wrong Taran, I'm really glad to see you, but I've been away for... wow... how long HAS it been?" Serrana looked down, brow furrowed in thought as she shook her head. "Sand's breath, weeks? I'm not really sure... oh wow... they must be worried sick - or sure I'm not coming back." The pensive look returned briefly to the young sorceress's face - she'd enjoyed the opportunity to further her studies, even if it was under duress, but she felt incredibly guilty about leaving behind people who cared for and depended on her... even if it wasn't her fault."
The brief fugue vanished when Taran hugged her again, and Serrana let out a brief chuckle. "Now now, Taran, I'm pretty sure he doesn't mean me," she said playfully, before letting out a little bit of a yawn. "I suppose if we're leaving during the night, I should rest for now though?" The sorceress looked around, glancing at the tents around the encampment. "Where should I go, or do you want me to stick around out here?"
Serrana's dark eyes brightened at the concept of them heading home that night. They must not be terribly far off after all, and that she could get home and set some worries of those who cared about her at ease took a weight off her shoulders. The glazier smiled wide. "Excellent! Don't get me wrong Taran, I'm really glad to see you, but I've been away for... wow... how long HAS it been?" Serrana looked down, brow furrowed in thought as she shook her head. "Sand's breath, weeks? I'm not really sure... oh wow... they must be worried sick - or sure I'm not coming back." The pensive look returned briefly to the young sorceress's face - she'd enjoyed the opportunity to further her studies, even if it was under duress, but she felt incredibly guilty about leaving behind people who cared for and depended on her... even if it wasn't her fault."
The brief fugue vanished when Taran hugged her again, and Serrana let out a brief chuckle. "Now now, Taran, I'm pretty sure he doesn't mean me," she said playfully, before letting out a little bit of a yawn. "I suppose if we're leaving during the night, I should rest for now though?" The sorceress looked around, glancing at the tents around the encampment. "Where should I go, or do you want me to stick around out here?"