Leshy, most like every day now since the party, was buried in a hole in the gardens. Hejet and Kallamar had been checking on him, trying to get him to talk to them but he just dug deeper underground until the two left him alone. It broke his siblings hearts to see him like this and not know why. But he couldn't tell them. He didn't know why he couldn't he just.. couldn't.

Eventually he climbed out of course.. being hungry still bothered him, not that he ate much now still.. he snuck off to the kitchens, getting himself a meal made of follower meat. He didn't mind. Only took his bowl and tried to sneak off to the furthest corner of the cult until his antenas cought wind 9f someone behind him, the worm immediately turning around in slight panic. He was blind sure, but atleast he could smell whoever was Infront of him now.