The god of balance sighed quietly to himself. How very quiet his life had become since Nara had struck out on her own. It had not been so long since he'd last seen her, but to a father it felt like an eternity. His life had been a whirlwind of adventure and childish wonder, a second chance to watch his daughter grow into the goddess he had always known she was, he knew she would be again.
But now all was quiet and Griffith could not help the sudden loneliness he felt despite the pride in seeing his child find her strength and her own path. They could not stay small forever, but sometimes it seemed they grew all too fast.
Griffith found himself returning to the gem lands where he had first found Nara, a small godling cub still afraid to spread her wings. His sons had been here then as well had they not? He knew his poor Judeau had moved on, but perhaps Van still remained nearby? The god smiled softly, he would have liked to find his son, it had been far too long since the last time.
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