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she was here. elsweyr. that one name, burned into his memory like the crocodile burned onto his chest. had she calmed down now? had she changed? or was she still the ruthless woman he once knew? what better than to find out now?

did she even know? did she remember him, what he did to her?

following the crowd he lumbered slowly towards her, muscles rippling and shadows quietly bubbling on the floor behind him. "elsweyr." was the only noise that came out of him. ignoring whatever looks the others might give him his gaze honed in on her, her body, the bone that protruded from her nostrils. his chest burned and he sniffed angrily. she seemed so happy and cheerful!
not how he remembered her.

#psychosocial.