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[raavashing]

[Late in the evening of the 14th day of May, Wan's voice comes over the networks very briefly. It is haggard, quiet, almost dead sounding. It sat at the edge of being numb to everything.]

I'm sorry.

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[raavashing]

I'll need to be there with you. To show you more. Let me know when you want to do it.

[If not in the coming week, then maybe after sometime. After things had settled down a bit.]

voice; compass

[cinnamoned]

I will. And don't worry. I'll be careful if you will.

[Best careful when tensions are so high. Even if she's sure the Courts would love that idea. Infiltrating the opposite side to learn their magic and such to their own benefit.]

voice; compass

[raavashing]

I will.

[It was the only promise he could make at that moment that he knew he could keep. At least being enrolled in the University gave him the benefit of a shard-concealing charm. The natives could no longer tell he was a shardbearer just because he walked into a room. He disliked hiding and if it were just him that were at risk, he wouldn't. But the safety of others often ruled his heart. As it did now.]

Goodbye.