OOC here!
He was abandoned on that pier end for well over two hours whilst he tried to sort out the mass of feelings and conflicting emotions within his mind. The sun rose eventually over the high rise horizon and shone down on him in a cheery facade that mocked his misery. It cut through the gloom and mist however, the water quickly evaporating and rising out of sight, and not long after the city looked more welcoming although it still repulsed and repelled him. Finally he got to his feet and slowly meandered his way back to the library.
For a little while he almost couldn't bring himself to go in and hid in a small shop across the street that once upon a time sold gifts and souvenirs, though not that Honrin could know this. After a few minutes of practically cowering like a child he pulled himself together enough to enter the library and find his father. Still sporting his upset, uncomfortable expression he slipped off his bow and quiver silently, mind far away and eyes distant.
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