Velinthria Lightwhisper

Soulforge

Veli had paced around her apartment. It was quiet, way too quiet, and as much as Hope didn’t trust the man she kind of missed Veli’s father being around. Hope decided to fly over and land on the girl’s shoulder and did her best to look up at Veli and give her a reassuring look but all that was accomplished in doing so was to make Veli stop pacing. Replaying the conversation that she had with the newest scout within the guild, Veli couldn’t help but smile at the thought of the girl trying to hog tie her dad. It was the first time that she had smiled in the greater part of two days but it quickly faded as she thought of her dad just sitting there alone in that house. How alone he must feel and the thought of him feeling so wounded that he couldn’t even return to her and jut talk about it. It was driving her mad with grief. 
After agonizing over if she should have told him and if she made the right decision, she laid down on the couch she was on and the exhaustion from not getting much sleep washed over her and she reluctantly fell asleep. Veli knew that all of this would resurface as soon as she woke up and would last until he was found and brought back to her safely, she just hoped that would happen before she worried herself to death.