[ There is an anger growing inside of him unchecked and unknown, and it is Alain who raises his voice, over even the dragon's sharp rumbles. ]
I have told you times over that I will always return to you!
[ --And it strikes him, freezes him cold; shows in his eyes as they widen.
It's a reaction born in frustration, a line Alain has said before. Going into caverns, caves, and underground ruins: All places this dragon cannot follow him into. For some places, unknown and darker than most, it became like a ritual-- The dragon bemoaning his complaints and concerns, and the Dragonborn responding as such. As if Alain would not return. He had told Niall over and over. That Alain would always return to him.
Here, it is only born of habit and frustration. Here, anger still exists, swirling inside his tense form. Here, Alain does not know if he spoke truthfully or not.
Would he come back? Was it even possible?
He wavers on his healing limbs idly, losing equilibrium and stamina. His hands shift for balance--
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I have told you times over that I will always return to you!
[ --And it strikes him, freezes him cold; shows in his eyes as they widen.
It's a reaction born in frustration, a line Alain has said before. Going into caverns, caves, and underground ruins: All places this dragon cannot follow him into. For some places, unknown and darker than most, it became like a ritual-- The dragon bemoaning his complaints and concerns, and the Dragonborn responding as such. As if Alain would not return. He had told Niall over and over. That Alain would always return to him.
Here, it is only born of habit and frustration. Here, anger still exists, swirling inside his tense form. Here, Alain does not know if he spoke truthfully or not.
Would he come back? Was it even possible?
He wavers on his healing limbs idly, losing equilibrium and stamina. His hands shift for balance--
In the end, in all things, there is none. ]