I keep on messing with your head
You keep on messing up my bed
You keep on messing up my bed
Raelyn made a mental note to make a trip to King's End. She'd never been, but she'd always heard good things, and if she was to plan a visit to Halo, it sounded like she'd better be prepared. "Thanks for the tip," she said with a smile. "Have you been to King's End as well? What's it like?" Gods, Raelyn thought to herself. I sound like I've never been anywhere. She hadn't, of course, but she rather wished she hadn't made it so obvious.
Listening as they walked, Raelyn steered them through the woods in the direction of the rumored tree. Fortunately, these woods didn't change like those in the Greatwood supposedly did, so it made things all the easier for them. "Why are there fewer Abandoned now?" she asked, curious. It was the first she'd heard of the numbers of Abandoned dwindling. Twenty in one place still seemed like a lot to Rae, who'd never really encountered magic users before. Of course, even if she had, they likely wouldn't have revealed themselves. It was the Grounds, after all, and there was enough anti-Abandoned sentiment in the world that she couldn't imagine them outing themselves to just anyone.
Listening as they walked, Raelyn steered them through the woods in the direction of the rumored tree. Fortunately, these woods didn't change like those in the Greatwood supposedly did, so it made things all the easier for them. "Why are there fewer Abandoned now?" she asked, curious. It was the first she'd heard of the numbers of Abandoned dwindling. Twenty in one place still seemed like a lot to Rae, who'd never really encountered magic users before. Of course, even if she had, they likely wouldn't have revealed themselves. It was the Grounds, after all, and there was enough anti-Abandoned sentiment in the world that she couldn't imagine them outing themselves to just anyone.
I feel like we're two stoners, two loners
Who keep on forgetting everything they've said
Who keep on forgetting everything they've said
Raelyn
