Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Lena had always tried to not dwell on the what ifs – there’d been far too many tragedies encircling the perimeter of her life, and if she gave over to the possibilities of how they could’ve been avoided, she’d never get anything accomplished. So instead of meandering into those thoughts, she buckled down on the present, listening to Anju’s information, and the range of other notions tumbling through. “I can go wherever need be. I don’t mind traveling to both Halo and Torchline.” As long as she could help.
Nodding at Everest’s insistence, the Caretaker wished she had more to offer there too, but had to carefully cultivate how much she gave over, because Stormbreak, and the Celestine, was still a priority. “I think that would be wonderful,” she added with the hint of a smile.
Before they got too mired in the devastation, she did want to honor their own lands too. “I know there is much to be done below, but what were we thinking for our region, when we have the time available?” Which assets to be devised or divided?
Nodding at Everest’s insistence, the Caretaker wished she had more to offer there too, but had to carefully cultivate how much she gave over, because Stormbreak, and the Celestine, was still a priority. “I think that would be wonderful,” she added with the hint of a smile.
Before they got too mired in the devastation, she did want to honor their own lands too. “I know there is much to be done below, but what were we thinking for our region, when we have the time available?” Which assets to be devised or divided?
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
