Morana let her sister take care of the wound. Only fitting, after all, since she was the one who'd done it.
"I've been traveling," she said. "Spent some time in the jungle. Don't need money when you're a giant freaking snake and you can eat deer." She smirked at her sister's disgusted expression. "They're pretty tasty, actually."
"I needed something to do after Dad died. You were getting ready to enlist, and I got tired of you trying to talk me into joining you. And...well, don't make me get all mushy about it. I needed some time, but I missed you. So I'm back."
When Lisbeth was done, Morana pulled her into a firm hug. But not too tight--she knew her sister's lungs didn't react well to being squeezed.
She stepped back, hands on Lisbeth's shoulders. "So, let's go cause some trouble, eh?"
"I've been traveling," she said. "Spent some time in the jungle. Don't need money when you're a giant freaking snake and you can eat deer." She smirked at her sister's disgusted expression. "They're pretty tasty, actually."
"I needed something to do after Dad died. You were getting ready to enlist, and I got tired of you trying to talk me into joining you. And...well, don't make me get all mushy about it. I needed some time, but I missed you. So I'm back."
When Lisbeth was done, Morana pulled her into a firm hug. But not too tight--she knew her sister's lungs didn't react well to being squeezed.
She stepped back, hands on Lisbeth's shoulders. "So, let's go cause some trouble, eh?"
