"Lucivar, I know it must be hard." He could feel the younger warlord prince's tension. "It isn't easy for any of us." As it was, he couldn't bring himself to look at his wingless Eyrien son without a stab of anger in his guts and deep in the place where his Jewels weren't.

"We can all do this. One moment at a time. I'm hoping to talk to a few people today about organizing something during the day. What... what are your plans?"