Shall we wind down after a few more posts?
'Good. Then we are sorted then' Io said, standing and dusting herself down. She may aswell ride with Aeron, walking would do little good and although the journey was short, Io would probably get left behind by the horses and Aeron. She was about to mount Elsar along side Aeron but was called back by a familiar voice.
'Sara', she smiled, taking him in in a deep hug. 'I understand' she reassured him by rubbing hims arms, 'Just... Be careful, do not get yourself killed when you do go'. It was almost to much to bear, she had felt terrible when Aslan had left. She had been so distant to him when he said goodbye and each day leading up to that. But she just could not help it, how was the hybrid queen supposed to react when her son told her that he was leaving? Coldness was the only way she had ever learnt to deal with it. She had had little help when Iven had disappeared in his notoriously over the top fashion.
'Sara, you will have to walk. I can switch places with you if you get tired' she offered, settling herself in the saddle.
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