Temo busied himself going through the books that were surrounding him trying to forget that something seemed to be troubling his son and it worried him that it might be him, or something that he did, that is the trouble. It was something that he did not always realize, that he seemed to always think that whatever issue someone had may have somehow been his fault. Sometimes logic told him that it was not, but even then, on occasion, he would feel logic was wrong.
When he heard Honrin returning, Temo looked up at his son and pondered what the issue could be and if he should ask or not. He looked back down at the pages of the book he had in his hand. It looked promising as it talked about a number of different bee species, but he had not gotten into it very far to see what else it had in it. He decided to not ask and instead said without looking up, I found a couple of books on bees and touch on beekeeping, but have not found anything on hive construction. A wave of his hand while he talked pointed out a short stack of books with the top one sporting a picture of a bee on a comb.
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