Davvad clasped Patrick in a bear hug.
"Nothing loved is ever lost," he said.
"I used to say that to Justine," Patrick said.
"She told me."
"It's time for me to go," Patrick hugged the World Tree.
Patrick was swept into the space between the universe and Drasil held him in a hug.
::Forgive me,:: Drasil said into Patrick's soul.::I didn't protect Justine. I promised and I failed.::
"You are not God," Patrick said, "and even you have limits."
"Yes," Drasil said, "for all that I live in the warp and weft of the universe, I am like you, both more and less than what you see. I connect, and because I connect, I love. Justine's heart called out to me and I made her my friend, and the universe was brighter for it."
"She loved you. Now she is gone and the universe is colder for it."
"Nothing loved is ever lost," Drasil said, "Justine told me that."
"She is lost to me," Patrick wailed, "Can't you find her?"
"No, I have lost her too."
"How long must I wait before I see her again?"