PHOEBE
The Nightingale couldn't help but laugh. Of course Frey would tell her to have more sex. "With who?" she said, only half joking. She didn't exactly have a list of suitors lining up for a good time. But that seemed more like a side item. Grow her healing and defense abilities? That she could do."How can I strengthen my defensive abilities?" she asked Frey. But her gaze turned to Jata. Did the Refuge need something additional? If it did she would be willing to help of course. They would have to work together to prepare for whatever it was that was potentially heading their way.
I look up to the little bird
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
The flies across the sky
And I, I wish that I could be that bird
And fly away from here
