( It's true G'raha's words may not have their fullest meaning clear to him yet, but he will tuck them away as he tucks away clams and shells as gifts, and he will take them home with them. Perhaps in a decade, in fifty years, perhaps more - he'll understand better.

But, like G'raha, he doesn't think these things lack meaning. Even if they seem so small and insignificant now. )

Then, I hope if you call on me one day, you'll find yourself impressed by my progress.

( And so he does not need G'raha to call too soon - even though he will miss him, and he will miss what they had; Hwylryn needs time to grow, too. )

And I hope I'll get to share your stories with me again. I'll work very hard for that.

( But, well... until then. )