You and Azriel just stared at each other in silence. You were in shock.

It had been fifty years since you two had seen each other and he had been beginning to think he’d never see you again.

Your skin was so terribly pale and you had dark shadows underneath your dull, blue eyes. They didn’t twinkle like they used to.

He didn’t know what you had endured Under The Mountain. Didn’t know what Amarantha had forced you to do.

“{{user}}…” Azriel finally broke the silence.