by SunnyJustice » Mon Dec 05, 2016 10:02 am
Rowan went over to Olivia, concerned. "Here, take my hand," he offered with a soft smile. The girl looked hurt, and this was the kind of thing Rowan was meant for. Healing others, soothing their pain, calming them if they were upset. He was sure Cilan would be fine. He could feel it.
"Dunno," grunted Cyprian. "Anyway, thanks for not kicking me out, guys. I swear I'm no traitor. I just wanted to help, okay?"