Round Stone Crest god save the queen

There was quiet between them until at last Gent returned her sentiment. A faint smile cracked across the woman's lips as she watched him, her eyes breaking away as silence fell yet again. Still there was the maelstrom of emotion in her head, and it pulled Raela's stare out into space once more. The same worries surfaced again; persistent as ever but now dimmed. She was snapped from the temporary trance by her companion's movement, golden eyes trailing behind his suddenly retreating form. 

She hesitated for only a second as she processed the words. "Oh, alright," she responded, though feeling somewhere within that being alone wasn't quite what she had wanted. Either way she'd not voice this notion to him. It would be alright, for now. "I'll see you later." With a wag of her tail Raela rose as well, turning in the other direction. As soon as they were apart, her mind would swim with anxiety out of her own control. She had to find Cessair...