Oriel didn't move. But inside of his head, all was movement, like a river running over rapids, searching for the way through, trying routes around rocks and over shallows, a turbulence of thought more rapid than he could follow. Griff, he knew, would do and say nothing until he heard Oriel's choice.
Oriel found himself frozen in place, yet his mind was ablaze with activity. Thoughts surged like a turbulent river, racing through ideas and possibilities as he navigated the complexities of his situation. He felt an internal chaos, desperately trying to chart a course through his decisions while grappling with the weight of his choice. Meanwhile, he recognized that Griff, his companion, remained completely still, awaiting Oriel's decision before taking any action or speaking up. This tension illustrated the significance of Oriel's forthcoming choice, which would set the course for their next steps.
Oriel found himself frozen in place, yet his mind was ablaze with activity. Thoughts surged like a turbulent river, racing through ideas and possibilities as he navigated the complexities of his situation. He felt an internal chaos, desperately trying to chart a course through his decisions while grappling with the weight of his choice.
Meanwhile, he recognized that Griff, his companion, remained completely still, awaiting Oriel's decision before taking any action or speaking up. This tension illustrated the significance of Oriel's forthcoming choice, which would set the course for their next steps.
