Entwined we will both die, so stay away and stay alive.

[Beyza]

When they got back to Pangea, it took all of Beyza’s effort not to completely pass out. She had gotten Yadigar home safely, the weight of Ghaul’s loss heavy in the air - it seemed the least she could do to help out his family, care for his son. Her magic came in short bursts and so she could not do much to help Virgil heal but she could watch over the sleeping dragon-son, could do what she might. It felt good, too, to distract herself from her task. To heal and help while she was still recuperating on her own. She was resting nearby when he wakes, and Beyza blinks her own exhaustion away to drift closer - watching him carefully for any signs that there is lingering pain. “Yadigar. Your family will be glad to see you awake.” Surely they must, though Beyza has to admit that despite her involvement over the last few days she knows precious little about her fellow Pangeans and the draconic family. Still, she stretches out with her magic to call any of Yadigar’s family that might want to come talk to him now that he’s awake, though she lingers without approaching too closely. Straia appears, offering some comforting words, and Beyza adds her own - though her voice is still not working so the words are broadcasted with her mind to the dragon’s son. Her unblinking white eyes softened with a note of sadness but trying to offer some comfort all the same. “You helped bring your father’s vision to life, that is not so terrible a thing.” Beyza doesn't know what their relationship might have been like so she is just guessing that this might be helpful (and even as the words leave her mind she is worried that they are not). beyza

artwork by kharthian

anyone not nearby is welcome to use Beyza's call as an excuse to come over and see Gar!