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[born_in_flame]

Caleb hadn't been in the Nexus in a while between classes and grading and visits from his friends both new and old there just hadn't been time to visit. He had worried about Molly, he always worried about Molly given what he knew.

So it was a relief to get the strange text from his friend and head into what he considered his second home. He popped up just outside the tavern he enjoyed visiting when he was here. He looked around trying to puzzle out what Molly's words meant.

"Has anyone seen...an almost dragon," he asks sounding almost amused by the whole idea.

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[tieflingtarot]

The way Caleb stops so utterly gives Molly pause, brows furrowing a bit with concern. Something about it, about the soft tone the question was asked in made him uncertain, looking at the wall with a curious eye, trying to see whatever it was that Caleb had in the swirls of colors and lines.

"The patterns? Well, I felt like the wall needed something, and I couldn't settle on like... a landscape or anything so went with patterns. Just painted what I liked."

[born_in_flame]

Caleb doesn't answer right away. He doesn't like the idea that Aeor is something Molly knows about and likes....even if he isn't completely aware of why it's important. He takes a deep breath and turns back to Molly trying to shut out the image behind him. He knows he cannot stop the march of time....what will happen will happen....and he has dealt with the hurt before and will deal with it again.

"It is....nice," he says quietly.

[tieflingtarot]

Molly pauses, studying the wizard a long moment. He's not the smartest tiefling to grace the world, but something is clearly bothering Caleb.

"Are you alright?" He can't help but glance back at the wall, as if trying to discern something in the colors or swirls that might have caused some manner of upset.

[born_in_flame]

Caleb nods. "I am fine Molly," he replies easily, "I thought I saw something familiar in the mural...I believe I was wrong though..." He had to have been seeing things....his clear memory playing tricks on him as his worries came to the fore.