Anju
I see what lies heavy on your heart
Emerging to find Lena collecting some sort of plant, Anju stands awkwardly still and with a militaristic posture to her left. A festival sounds like the worst thing for Anju personally, but she can't deny it's a sound idea. "It would be a good way to demonstrate our technological advancements. But the skyboats are rather slow." This left the problem of either housing people overnight, or having a day (or days) long festival. Both were options, but Anju wasn't sure which was more appealing.
"Yes, the land has had to support them for far too long. The people are hardy however, though understandably not very giving." Information had been freely dispersed when Anju asked around for help, but goods and lodgings were haggled for quite seriously. Lena's assurance is definitely more for Anju, whose face is going through some complicated measure of seizures to form a concerned expression. "Will you go alone?" Maybe if she asks, she can ascertain how gregarious Lena is, how open to the idea of being accompanied. Though the Grounds had been quite safe last Anju had been there, she has never been able to shake the desire to shove Lena in a box to keep her safe, especially after her sister's passing.
"Yes, the land has had to support them for far too long. The people are hardy however, though understandably not very giving." Information had been freely dispersed when Anju asked around for help, but goods and lodgings were haggled for quite seriously. Lena's assurance is definitely more for Anju, whose face is going through some complicated measure of seizures to form a concerned expression. "Will you go alone?" Maybe if she asks, she can ascertain how gregarious Lena is, how open to the idea of being accompanied. Though the Grounds had been quite safe last Anju had been there, she has never been able to shake the desire to shove Lena in a box to keep her safe, especially after her sister's passing.
and the strength you still keep inside
