Thread:Faenor of the Silver Laurel/@comment-26084195-20170104064405/@comment-26444332-20170125004153

She sighs.

'I suppose it did. But then, it feels like we've rolled many days into one.'

The three Aetanii walk with him to the boarding ramp of the vessel.

'I wish you fair winds and clear skies, Claz'zakla.' Azusa says, smiling. 'May the wind ever be in your favor.'

'May we meet soon, my friend,' Kurenai smiles, bowing her head. 'Perhaps then, I shall have the other half of your present ready.'

Ariwara says nothing, merely nodding in farewell.