Arriving only moments after the big bird, Zeno stepped into his chambers. The young woman sitting straight up in his bed still looked fragile, Zeno couldn't help but feel a certain warmth grow in his chest. A very brief moment passed as he waited in the doorway before he took a few steps forward.
He could feel her power resonating behind her faint breathing. She would recover fully. To accomplish even that was quite a feat. Zeno had seen plenty of examples go in many different ways, and never this well. To be a victim of one's own powers can be destructive.
The guildmaster put down the enormous bottles of water next to her bed. The bottles had taps instead of lids so Zeno simply opened the tap of the first bottle and filled up a glass.
With a kind smile and voice he offered her the cup of water.
"You must be thirsty.."
He looked into her deep blue eyes. Her soul stared back, radiant and beautiful. Zeno could hardly believe it. Never had he seen such purity. The warmth grew larger.
He managed to keep the feeling under control, but it still translated into a warm a smile on his face.
He could feel her power resonating behind her faint breathing. She would recover fully. To accomplish even that was quite a feat. Zeno had seen plenty of examples go in many different ways, and never this well. To be a victim of one's own powers can be destructive.
The guildmaster put down the enormous bottles of water next to her bed. The bottles had taps instead of lids so Zeno simply opened the tap of the first bottle and filled up a glass.
With a kind smile and voice he offered her the cup of water.
"You must be thirsty.."
He looked into her deep blue eyes. Her soul stared back, radiant and beautiful. Zeno could hardly believe it. Never had he seen such purity. The warmth grew larger.
He managed to keep the feeling under control, but it still translated into a warm a smile on his face.