A Faund Farewell [April 27th; TS: 2pm]

[Izazel]

*Izazel can be seen wandering around town center, trailing off towards the Tavern, and returning to town center throughout the day. She asks anyone who passes by if they've seen Azurine, Roland, Melody, or Dwiin*

[Emeil Foulée]

Dwiin stalks by, the absence of most of his gear apparent. He, instead, had a leather sack over his shoulder.

[Izazel]

*Izazel is absentmindedly tracing patterns in the mud with a stick. When she looks up she notices Dwiin and waves at him before rushing over to him*

"DWIIN! Hi. I've been looking for you!"

*She smiles. There's a smudge of dit across her face, and her clothes are covered in mud*

[Emeil Foulée]

Dwiin turns his head upward to look to Izazel, having been inspecting his boots. A solemn smile sits on his face, "You've been lookin' for me? Why is that?" He speaks in an exhausted tone.

[Izazel]

*Izzi reaches into her bag and pulls out a piece of paper - it has a ripped edge*

"I've been using that book you gave me! This page is for you."

*She hands it to him*

[Emeil Foulée]

Dwiin takes the page, inspecting it, his gaze lazily floating over the page. "I suppose it's good you found me, I also had something to tell you."

He smiles upon finishing reading the letter, he places it into the pocket of the robe, along with the attached gift.

[Izazel]

"Is it good news or bad news? Because I like good news. Bad news is... bad."

[Emeil Foulée]

He gives Izazel a sad smile, "I believe this will be bad news, Izazel." he speaks softly, "I will be leaving Ralinwood... and Duvain entirely, and I will not be returning."

[Izazel]

*Izazel blinks. Frowns, bottom lip puffed out*

"Oh. That's..."

*She scratches her horns*

"Well, it's not bad news. Unless you're leaving for a bad reason. I'm leaving too! For a long time. That's what I wanted to tell you. But not for a bad reason."

[Emeil Foulée]

He chuckles lowly as she finishes, "Well, with the coming of the Citadel, I don't want to be anywhere near here." He gives the faun a small grin. "Well, my dear, I need to finish packing before nightfall." He reaches up and ruffles her hair slightly, "Stay safe, you've been a good friend to me."