Light, misty rain is falling over Minrathous, as Mahanon steps out onto the balcony and tilts his face up to look at the faint stars still visible in the pre-dawn sky. He'd felt restless all night. Some time up in the gardens always helps, though it isn't quite the forest he misses so dearly. +

Kidnapped from his clan and sold into slavery as a child, Mahanon met his soulmate Dorian, clawed back his freedom and found his way to a certain doomed Conclave. The rest, as they say, is history. RP welcome! 💜Fully shipped though, sorry😅 Full profile here: ellipsus.com/read/5dQhPW5...