Lena
Discussions and theories surrounded and pervaded, and the Caretaker found herself embroiled and amused by the spectacle, thoroughly embedded in the threads of all these tangled webs. Glad her life wasn’t so damned dramatic, she was content to wait as Rhiannon shared their theory to the gamemaster – then listening on restless excitement to discover they’d be correct. “We did it,” she whispered, mostly to Zavien, grin widening and not really caring that they hadn’t discovered every single detail. It’d been enough. Small victories weren't so easily had lately.
Proud smile worn, she nodded towards Rhiannon and Talyson. “Good work. Pleasant evenings to you too! Let us know if you’re ever in Stormbreak.”
Proud smile worn, she nodded towards Rhiannon and Talyson. “Good work. Pleasant evenings to you too! Let us know if you’re ever in Stormbreak.”
sunlight on mist; summer lightning
your choices outweigh your substance
your choices outweigh your substance
