The Inquisition rumor mill has doubtless been making grist of the mission to the Abbey on the White Cliffs; there's enough horror and derring-do and blood in it for juicy gossip. (To say nothing of the actual miracle healing that's supposed to have happened to one of the team's members--that blind elf, you know the one--)
Myr, for his part, has been keeping a low profile in the last few days since returning. In truth, he still doesn't know how to sort everything he's seen--and felt, and done--into its proper boxes; he hasn't yet settled his heart and certainly is not ready to speak easily about the miracle. But he's an inkling he does owe his friends in the Inquisition an explanation of what had happened, and while he doesn't know all their faces to go looking for them--there's some he can.
Prompto, for one, since he'd seen the younger rifter when the grief demon pulled them into the Fade in the Anderfels. Though whether anyone looked in the Fade like themselves or how he imagined them to look is--up to debate, and that's the thought in the back of his head that keeps his tone just a little tentative when he comes looking for his friend and-- thinks he finds him.
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Date: 2018-10-01 04:53 am (UTC)Myr, for his part, has been keeping a low profile in the last few days since returning. In truth, he still doesn't know how to sort everything he's seen--and felt, and done--into its proper boxes; he hasn't yet settled his heart and certainly is not ready to speak easily about the miracle. But he's an inkling he does owe his friends in the Inquisition an explanation of what had happened, and while he doesn't know all their faces to go looking for them--there's some he can.
Prompto, for one, since he'd seen the younger rifter when the grief demon pulled them into the Fade in the Anderfels. Though whether anyone looked in the Fade like themselves or how he imagined them to look is--up to debate, and that's the thought in the back of his head that keeps his tone just a little tentative when he comes looking for his friend and-- thinks he finds him.
"Prompto?"