Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
The cutting required little concentration but muscle memory, though she still kept her eyes flickering between the slashing, Sohalia, and Mittens. “Of course,” she smiled, unfurling her first pile of cucumbers into the bowl with the other ingredients. Sohalia had been a wonderful assistant in the last little tour.
“Though you sound quite busy already,” and she laughed, slicing into a second cucumber, figuring one more bout wouldn’t hurt. Maps were an important portion to the world – especially with so many new, foreign, or altered lands. To a curious and inquiring, or adventurous, mind, they were exactly what was required. Or even merchants, traversing and traveling through distant portions. “I haven’t been to Halo recently. Prepare yourself with adequate clothing though. I hear not much changes for their temperatures,” even in the midst and glow of summer.
“Though you sound quite busy already,” and she laughed, slicing into a second cucumber, figuring one more bout wouldn’t hurt. Maps were an important portion to the world – especially with so many new, foreign, or altered lands. To a curious and inquiring, or adventurous, mind, they were exactly what was required. Or even merchants, traversing and traveling through distant portions. “I haven’t been to Halo recently. Prepare yourself with adequate clothing though. I hear not much changes for their temperatures,” even in the midst and glow of summer.
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
