[center][h2]🌿[color=a36209] 🔥 Caelum Emberhart 🔥 [/color]🌿[/h2][/center]

	Caelum let out a silent breath. There was now at least a [i]slight[/i] release of tension. Once they returned here, however…

	He nodded to Idris and started for the door. Looking about, he found Magnolia. She seemed distraught—no doubt lost in some very bleak thoughts and fears. Seeing as they were going the same way, he fluttered over beside her on the whisper of his moth-like wings, offering a gentle smile as he arrived.

	The sparrow had planned to say something, but nothing had come to him by the time he fell in beside her. What on Earth was there to say? Any phrase he might have said would have felt empty or trite.

	Instead, Caelum offered no words—only his presence, steady and sure. His silence carried what words could not.