There is no Frigate like a Book To take us Lands away.
She followed Deimos as she picked up the next bundle of supplies to drop off. Elizabeth was excited at the prospect of meeting the woman, especially if they could talk shop, and she kept a lightness to her steps. The healing of others was always a topic she was happy to discuss. Smiling mischievously, she said, "Sounds like we'll get along great!"
Deimos was obviously thinking about a lot about her question even as he declined to answer. Recognizing a boundary when she saw one, Elizabeth smiled in respect at his words. "I look forward to it." It just gave her another topic to bring up when she eventually met the other Warden. After all, women were usually more open about the topic.
Trying to find a way to keep the conversation going, she asked, "Who are we delivering to?" At each stop, she wondered what kind of people lived within. What did they look like? What were their professions? What were their dreams?
Elizabeth
