Exton

Keon follows Star in a way Guunnar has never seen before. Not even when he submitted his will to Mistress, had Keon followed near mindlessly. He approaches his old friend, watching as the feyness slowly slips from his eyes.

"Ke."

The Sidhe raises his head, eyes seeking Guunnar's. Guunnar looks deep, then stares past him at Erik. "Berserker. Different, but same."

Twill offers Guunnar the use of a Nightmare to escort Keon back to the tavern. The Viking nods before grinning at Raina. "I vill ride mit Keon, keep him on track to the Tavern. I vill leave the skies to dich."

He watches Keon mount, then settles himself on his borrowed steed. Trooper nudges Keon's foot. The Sidhe looks down and smiles, still saying nothing. There is less of the wild magic in his gaze and Trooper eases back. Keon kicks his stallion into a trot, Guunnar is close behind.

Twillon smiles at Star. "I wish we had met under better circumstances, but you give us hope. Blessings follow you both."

Torrent bows, turning to help in the clean up. In moment the rush of wind heralds the departure of Dragon and Phoenix.