typhoon visitor ✦ it's not over

[abbr=info]♛[/abbr] The faerie held back a sigh as he recognized the tension Gael carried into their meetings.  He hoped, dearly, it would not always be this way between them.  Despite it, Raziel smiled, his tail even wagging once behind him.  It stopped almost immediately, a frown threatening it's way at the sound of his title.  Gael formal as ever.

"I think everyone should have someone looking out for them," he pointed out gently, eyes studying the fox carefully for a moment.  Gael looked well enough at least.  He rolled his shoulders back, fur pricking at a new watching sensation.

Momentarily, Raziel let his gaze shift onto a creature in the shadows.  A behemoth more like.  The faerie had seen his fair share of strange and large beings, but he wasn't certain of what the other Pittian was.  It did not appear aggressive at least and the canine returned his attention to Gael, considering his words.

He had seen more of Keona than the others, though he knew they were alive.  That's what mattered.  He began to nod as another figure walked over the sands.  Raziel blinked, bemused as he realized his cousin's daughter seemed to have altered in appearance.

More concerning, he noticed quickly how she moved with a limp.  His brows creased.  "Aine. Did this happen during the tremors?" He thinned his lips, pausing for a moment.  "You shouldn't be walking this far out.  [abbr=are you alright?]An bhfuil tú ceart go leor?[/abbr]"