Bull huffed quietly and leaned closer to Dorian, gathering the mage close to him. Carrying the memories alone had been exhausting, but he had believed the burden should be his and his alone. Perhaps he should have known something like that - with very obvious physical reminders - could not stay buried forever.

He should have known, trusted, that Dorian could handle it.

"Kadan," he murmured, his voice a deep and even rumble in his chest.