[He trembles in Finrod's hold but doesn't push him away, doesn't try. Belthazar has spent so very long by himself and... and the truth is, he's tired of it. He misses Adra and his family. He misses his own family, even though he barely knew them outside of Caspa. He misses Syeira, but he has a few friends here and he won't take his time with them for granted.
He lingers in that embrace for a while, mostly silent aside from wracking sobs, until he's settled down enough that he can unwind his fingers from Finrod's shirt.]
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He lingers in that embrace for a while, mostly silent aside from wracking sobs, until he's settled down enough that he can unwind his fingers from Finrod's shirt.]
... Do people come back from death here?