AkhMorning
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For Midgardsormr, as someone who lived as long as he did, three months was merely a blink of the eye. A decade could pass with a simple nap. And yet in those three months, he realizes that the absence of his partner cuts deeper than any sword- one that not even his draconic scales could endure.
For Alberius, as someone who spent the majority of his life as a vagabond wanderer, three months alone was nothing. Should have been nothing. And yet in those three months, he realizes that he would gladly endure an eternity of solitude if it meant he could be with his partner for just a little bit longer.