Introduction

[smokedglasseyes]

Enter a man. A bookish man without doubt, if we are to judge such things on appearance. The very perceptive might notice something in his black, smoked glass eyes that doesn't quite fit your average academic, but they would put it down to perhaps the reflection of the light in his pince-nez

Comments

[heartofbirds]

Linden is perfectly silent, staring at a man he's worshipped, a man who's inspired him to most of everything he's done--stands, and watches, and cannot speak.

[heartofbirds]

"Yes, sir. I understand. I hope you find her well."