(She stops again, listening. This is a good sign, even if it doesn't really look like it, that she's taking the time to listen to what Beau says instead of simply walking away from her. After what they've all been through, she owes Beau that much.
And what Beau is telling her isn't exactly ringing false. Yasha had been there to see Nott talking seemingly to herself, convinced that Caleb had come to try and bring her back home with him. She'd helped to keep her from hurting herself in the attempt, too. They all had. The Stormlord had been appearing on the edges of her vision even then, but she hadn't mentioned it.)
... It's different.
(Is it?
She sighs, and closes her eyes, tries to think. It's different because of course the others can't see the Stormlord... but he has been appearing very frequently as of late. It's outside of visions, now. During calm weather, now.)
I... I think. (Her voice is soft. She sounds lost.)
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And what Beau is telling her isn't exactly ringing false. Yasha had been there to see Nott talking seemingly to herself, convinced that Caleb had come to try and bring her back home with him. She'd helped to keep her from hurting herself in the attempt, too. They all had. The Stormlord had been appearing on the edges of her vision even then, but she hadn't mentioned it.)
... It's different.
(Is it?
She sighs, and closes her eyes, tries to think. It's different because of course the others can't see the Stormlord... but he has been appearing very frequently as of late. It's outside of visions, now. During calm weather, now.)
I... I think. (Her voice is soft. She sounds lost.)