Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
While the boys bickered, Lena was simply satisfied at producing decent results this time. Granting herself a small sigh and a long, unfurled breath, the Caretaker patted her lantern, fixing an arched brow at both Mateo and Koa, but wisely saying nothing.
Instead, with a simple smile, she aimed to please with the instructions cast her way, and obediently went to hang her lantern amidst the others. Brushing her hands together, she looked on their work proudly. “There we go!” She hastened, radiant despite the summer swell casting its sheen upon them. Even if they hadn’t been the most efficient group, they still hastened and combined their efforts into something to benefit Stormbreak at large, and that was enough for the Caretaker.
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Lena hangs her lantern!
Instead, with a simple smile, she aimed to please with the instructions cast her way, and obediently went to hang her lantern amidst the others. Brushing her hands together, she looked on their work proudly. “There we go!” She hastened, radiant despite the summer swell casting its sheen upon them. Even if they hadn’t been the most efficient group, they still hastened and combined their efforts into something to benefit Stormbreak at large, and that was enough for the Caretaker.
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Lena hangs her lantern!
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
