Drizzt considers that for a moment, then smiles a bit in amusement to himself. "That it is not entirely awful to be a youth, perhaps. And what it means to be a son. Also, I have learned more about so many worlds. The books from each have kept my imagination very busy!"
"Then you have chosen wisely in marking me," Drizzt could not be more happy about his Arcana at the moment, okay, unable to help himself from beaming now.
Drizzt's eyes widen slightly at the tender affection, and he feels his heart warm--and then suddenly, he is back in Liminal Space. He stands there, mind whirling with what just happened, and he takes a moment to simply what happened in. Only a moment, because Guenhwyvar almost knocks him over upon seeing he's returned, moving to rub roughly against him.
"Guenhwyvar," Drizzt laughs lightly, patting her side roughly. "I am fine; I was simply away for a visit. And there is much that I must tell you about it...."
Once Drizzt has Guenhwyvar convinced that he is indeed fine, he leads her off to someplace secluded so that she can hear his thoughts--and, as always, she listens quietly.
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"Guenhwyvar," Drizzt laughs lightly, patting her side roughly. "I am fine; I was simply away for a visit. And there is much that I must tell you about it...."
Once Drizzt has Guenhwyvar convinced that he is indeed fine, he leads her off to someplace secluded so that she can hear his thoughts--and, as always, she listens quietly.