https://cdn.midjourney.com/8cfb987d-5e36-4288-adc2-94ffc1bf907f/0_0.jpeg Destyn looked on with wide-eyed curiosity as Sivan touched his brow to Rath's. The gesture seemed curious and, lacking any context, the Fae found it oddly intimate for two relative strangers. He stepped closer and pushed his o...

https://cdn.midjourney.com/8cfb987d-5e36-4288-adc2-94ffc1bf907f/0_0.jpeg In the moment that both Sivan and Laurevere were offering consoling touches to Destyn he looked softly to the former and the latter in turn. His wings twitched slightly as his gaze returned to the visitors. In his solemnity, t...

https://legendofransera.com/app.php/gallery/image/4319/medium Destyn’s eyes widened, “Know Sivan??? Why, I live much of the time at his house! He is one of my very favourite people! But but but, how do you know Sivan is my question? Do you have much friends in Kalzasi?” He tilted his head sharply, ...

https://legendofransera.com/app.php/gallery/image/4319/medium “I guess so?” Destyn shrugged, unwitting to the hackles he might have raised with the Solunarian. “My close friends are mixed elfs… the others I do not know. I do not know much about the different kinds of elfs. I know Sivan and Laurever...

https://cdn.midjourney.com/8cfb987d-5e36-4288-adc2-94ffc1bf907f/0_0.jpeg “I do not know any wild kings. Kings are, I think, not natural and certainly do not fare well with wild subjects. Torin’s valley will be a good home.” Destyn had clearly never heard of the alternative destination— at least not...

https://cdn.midjourney.com/8cfb987d-5e36-4288-adc2-94ffc1bf907f/0_0.jpeg “Ahh…” Destyn rested back on one heel, receiving the fellow fae’s answer with mixed emotions. “It is good that you have come.” He answered in Common. “Spring is the season of birth and blooming, where Summer sustains. Your cul...

https://cdn.midjourney.com/8cfb987d-5e36-4288-adc2-94ffc1bf907f/0_0.jpeg “No! I did not eat the slug! It did not appear palatable to the tongue. It certainly was not palatable to the ear…” Laurevere’s hand was enough to disarm Destyn enough that he lowered his wings. It seemed his attempt at concea...

https://legendofransera.com/app.php/gallery/image/4319/medium The ratty state of Destyn’s garments— torn, frayed and stained as they were— along with his general lack of concern, suggested he had no such concern for the deleterious effects of blueberry juice on fabric. “I have heard of Solunarium, ...

https://cdn.midjourney.com/8cfb987d-5e36-4288-adc2-94ffc1bf907f/0_0.jpeg Destyn shrugged in response to Laurevere’s dismissal. “Well, I bet that there would be good buggies in the Warrens. I told you how big the buggies that crawl on the bottom of the sea get! They are very sweet and delicious, but...

https://legendofransera.com/app.php/gallery/image/4319/medium Destyn shrugged at the question about his spine. “I do not know. It has been this way as long as I can remember.” He craned his neck over the offered berries to inspect them with a stare and a sniff. “Yes.” He replied curtly, before snat...