The Eye of the Storm
Jonyna didn't like spending too much time at the temple proper. She felt that if she spent too much time reading or just hiding away training, she'd get stir crazy. But to hear Braze had lost his ability to his one of his arms, all it reminded her of was Giran. Sure, he was her ex now, but she didn't hold anything against him.
Braze had always had a bit of a sweet spot for her. She saw herself in him, a roughshot upstart who saw himself as the hero. And why shouldn't he be? He was good at what he did, even if his arm was paralyzed. She stood outside of his dorm, knocking idly. "Hey! Braze!"