how are you feeling?

[small_magics]

[It seems that perhaps we should speak,] Isibel says to Lycaelon. She wishes him a cup of tea, wherever he is, hovering in the air waiting for him to take it. [Though I confess I do not know where to begin.]

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[neverbeatme]

"Likewise!" says Lissa.

And she leans forward and hugs Sherial around her neck again, and Sherial takes off.