It sounds nice. Just...having somewhere you belong, and knowing it's out there for you.
[He spends a moment trying to picture it in his head. Trying to build it there, a little bit like the mental walls he has learned from Istredd. Only, it's not hostile magic that he wants to shield himself from, it's his own memories that grow unchecked like weeds choking his brain.]
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[He spends a moment trying to picture it in his head. Trying to build it there, a little bit like the mental walls he has learned from Istredd. Only, it's not hostile magic that he wants to shield himself from, it's his own memories that grow unchecked like weeds choking his brain.]
Do you think you'll ever get to see it?