"Master's gone!" Blossom yelped as soon as Quinlan's form disappeared, worry was etched across the loyal girl's face. How couldn't she be panicking? The man to whom she swore her eternal loyalty as a dogkin, her sole master of her own choosing, was undergoing a great trial, and she couldn't be there to protect him from the shadows!
Naturally, the fact she loved Quinlan fanatically also played a major factor in her worried state of mind. And, of course, she wasn't alone.
"Oh dear Goddess… Er, I mean, gods…?" Aurora asked apprehensively; she knew she lived in the sole household of Thalorind where using the Goddess' name wasn't taken very well, for multiple household members were beefing with her.
Quinlan was still salty about her refusal to grant him the Healer class, while Blossom and Lucille were angry at her insinuation of their lover being a horrible man. In their opinion, he committed no wrong and even helped others with his actions.
