NephSaragon
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It was on the Steps of Faith that an Elezen healer had pulled Silver to the side. She’d been dizzy, eyes still scanning the skies for Dragons, hands frozen cold, adrenaline pumping. She barely knew how she was standing, with Vishap dead across the bridge.
He had not asked, just gently pushed her to the side. She did not stop him, “I’m fine.”
“You-” he sounded breathless too at least, “Are with child. A healer’s job on the battlefield is hard enough keeping one alive, let alone two.”
“What?”
“Did you not know?” This thought seemed not to have occurred to him before, and he blushed a stark red against the snow.
--A journey that starts at the tower--
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24 Mar 2023