Fenris. (Abby might have bowed out of this conversation but she's been keeping wary tabs on it all the same; this has her reaching for the crystal, brow furrowed, to ask:) Are you okay?
(It's simple sentiment but she does like Fenris, for whatever that's worth. And what he's saying makes sense to her own foreboding about all of this.)
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(It's simple sentiment but she does like Fenris, for whatever that's worth. And what he's saying makes sense to her own foreboding about all of this.)