Oct 07, 2002 22:13
Tasha speaking
We'd only been in the place Erestor called Lindon a few days, and already my lir has become uneasy. He spends a lot of his "alone time" looking out the window of his (requested) small room. He stares off into the distance, looking for something he may have lost, or simply can't remember.
I don't like this change of events. Normally Ian is quite the happy-go-lucky sort, often jousting (verbally) with his harani Hart. But now he cannot do that. Nor can he see his own rujholli Niall, nor Niall's lir, the silver wolf known as Serri. I fear that he is...depressed... An unusual thing to see in him...
Lir? Perhaps a run in the woods would perk you up?