[Myr's tone softens.] It must be hard; I'd hate to have been away from Crookytail for so long.

Would you like me to bring him to you? [Better to reunite them right away, in Myr's mind, than prolong that sorrow any further.

Then he laughs, soft and rueful, at Connor's earnest question. Oh, he missed that.]

To tell you truthfully, I don't know yet. When I first came here I was devastated not to be one; I was born a mage and it felt like Talam had stolen the best gift I'd ever been given from me.

Now...I do miss being a Faun. It was comfortable; I was happy. [But he wasn't Made for either of those things.]