Seren
A dimple appeared within a softly freckled cheek, half ironic and half impish. That he was asking meant she had more to learn and far to go before she could truly say she had come into her role.
"To remind the world what it is fighting for," came her response, mild and wistful. "Art, music, knowledge and beautiful things... Hope." Fumbling a catch, her performance came to an abrupt end as the rocks tumbled to the ground. Patiently she picked them up and tried again. "Or so she told me, anyway."
"To remind the world what it is fighting for," came her response, mild and wistful. "Art, music, knowledge and beautiful things... Hope." Fumbling a catch, her performance came to an abrupt end as the rocks tumbled to the ground. Patiently she picked them up and tried again. "Or so she told me, anyway."
I'm ready to start the conquest of spaces
Reaching the starlight and silver fields
Reaching the starlight and silver fields