Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Lena’s brows furrowed in quiet contemplation and thought over the other comments at the table, from Everest to Anju to Sohalia, uncertain where the lines were drawn and if she was to be outvoted again, if the world was altering and changing right below them and they didn’t have the means to cease it –
To answer Sohalia’s inquiry first, her serene voice persisted after Everest’s comments. “I suppose they could go back and forth?” Here she looked to Anju, uncertain of guards’ and soldiers’ schedules, believing some would change out patrol duties, escort, and return home every so often. “I have no problem sending aid to any region that needs it – but I also worry about what could potentially happen here, if the crisis continues.” Lena might have been kind, optimistic, and benevolent, but she also didn’t rely strictly on hopes and dreams either. Stormbreak had evaded a multitude lately, and she wasn’t certain how much longer that could last.
To answer Sohalia’s inquiry first, her serene voice persisted after Everest’s comments. “I suppose they could go back and forth?” Here she looked to Anju, uncertain of guards’ and soldiers’ schedules, believing some would change out patrol duties, escort, and return home every so often. “I have no problem sending aid to any region that needs it – but I also worry about what could potentially happen here, if the crisis continues.” Lena might have been kind, optimistic, and benevolent, but she also didn’t rely strictly on hopes and dreams either. Stormbreak had evaded a multitude lately, and she wasn’t certain how much longer that could last.
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
