[ Meanwhile, Vax is prepared to consider half-formed what ifs, even though he has little more than the bare bones of what happened to Vex in that tomb. His eyes close, brow furrowing before he sighs. He can't give Vex any other answer but an affirmative, even if it would be easier for him to stop his heart beating than to stop worrying about her. ]
I'll try.
[ That's the best he can offer her. How can't he think about what she's told him? The deal is dwarfed entirely by the specter of Vex's death. He doesn't entirely understand where the fits alongside Kashaw's spellcasting. ]
I'm not sure I'm glad you've told me this.
[ Though he clearly thinks that's the end of it. What else could there be? Dragons and death and powerful artifacts are a lot to swallow on their own. ]
no subject
I'll try.
[ That's the best he can offer her. How can't he think about what she's told him? The deal is dwarfed entirely by the specter of Vex's death. He doesn't entirely understand where the fits alongside Kashaw's spellcasting. ]
I'm not sure I'm glad you've told me this.
[ Though he clearly thinks that's the end of it. What else could there be? Dragons and death and powerful artifacts are a lot to swallow on their own. ]