Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
“So I’ve heard,” though if she appeared bothered by the Labyrinth’s measures, she didn’t outwardly show it. If anything, she might have commended the lay of the land – clever and twisting, capable of defending itself by many means. As for company, she’d take it wholeheartedly, especially with someone who had experience along this threshold. “If you’d like.”
Strolling forward, eyes flickering briefly to the panther with a generous smile, she listened to Darkeye, and not the squirrels still hovering in the distance, perched along their hedges. As they rounded another corner, she could only shrug her shoulders. “Are there many still within the Grounds?” Stormbreak had much of the same problem – with Anju temporarily taking up the position, but no one officially yearning for such titles and capacities.
Strolling forward, eyes flickering briefly to the panther with a generous smile, she listened to Darkeye, and not the squirrels still hovering in the distance, perched along their hedges. As they rounded another corner, she could only shrug her shoulders. “Are there many still within the Grounds?” Stormbreak had much of the same problem – with Anju temporarily taking up the position, but no one officially yearning for such titles and capacities.
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
