[Urianger finds himself leaning into that hand, though it really shouldn't be him being the one comforted. Even so...it pains him to hear all of this. He can't even begin to imagine Ithaqua's despair when this all went down. But Ithaqua seems to have made relative peace with his situation- or at the very least he's carrying on in spite of it.]
...How much time hath passed since thy transformation began?
[He'll start there. He...isn't sure how to broach the subject of Ithaqua's appearance yet- of how that beautiful face has been marred by the memory of the one who shared it.]
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[Urianger finds himself leaning into that hand, though it really shouldn't be him being the one comforted. Even so...it pains him to hear all of this. He can't even begin to imagine Ithaqua's despair when this all went down. But Ithaqua seems to have made relative peace with his situation- or at the very least he's carrying on in spite of it.]
...How much time hath passed since thy transformation began?
[He'll start there. He...isn't sure how to broach the subject of Ithaqua's appearance yet- of how that beautiful face has been marred by the memory of the one who shared it.]