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[sunwell_eyes]

[A brush of static, a soft voice. Duibhín sighs softly, his voice closed to emotion as best it can be.]

Izuna has gone missing. And yet his personal effects remain. I believe...it is safe to say that he has either returned from whence he came...or taken elsewhere.

[There's a pause there, and the elf seems about to say more before simply turning

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[unholy_rebirth]

[Mama is here, Duib.]

Your friend?

[She's already peeking around the corner to where they had previously stashed Izuna. No Izuna there. :( ]

[sunwell_eyes]

He is gone.

[Is that a shadow around Duib, growing? Or just a trick of the light.]

[unholy_rebirth]

[Thereth turns back to Duibhin, and frowns. She had been hoping it was just a trick of the light....that lasted more than a week...but she's beginning to doubt it. She started seeing it after they returned from the Undercity....had something else come back with them, attached to Duib like a shadowy tick?

She steps forward to smoosh him gently. Keeping an eye on the actions of the shadow.]

[sunwell_eyes]

[With a sigh, he nestled into her arms, burying his head against her in the way any youth might for their mother. The shadow remained, always just at the edge of one's vision.]

[unholy_rebirth]

[It isn't contagious, then, or dispelled by touch alone. She will have to consult a healer for this; she's a DK, not a priest.

She rubs his back, rests her chin on his hair. She IS good at snuggling.]

Perhaps he will return some day.