Zavien
Never regret anything that made you smile
The small town was charming with the new presence of Deepfrost encouraging people to congregate in small groups, bundled with layers of clothing and warm beverages. Zavien himself had a cup of coffee in hand, his other hand in his trouser pocket as he leisurely made his way towards the shops. Nothing in Stormbreak had caught his eye, and he wanted his first gift to Lena to be perfect. Hoping that another region might have something less... mundane, he'd made his way to King's End. He might have sought out Tal if it wasn't such short notice, but he didn't want to inconvenience the courier.
What a coincidence it was when he saw the woman he'd noticed standing with his friend at the Festival of Lights. Smiling warmly, he approached the seer, recalling her name from their run-in at the Greatwood. "Oh hi! Alys, right? What a pleasant surprise." Noting the change, Sol glided down from his fun in the sky. He was getting too big for Zavien's shoulder and opted to land on the ground next to him, tilting his head curiously up at the new fried.
What a coincidence it was when he saw the woman he'd noticed standing with his friend at the Festival of Lights. Smiling warmly, he approached the seer, recalling her name from their run-in at the Greatwood. "Oh hi! Alys, right? What a pleasant surprise." Noting the change, Sol glided down from his fun in the sky. He was getting too big for Zavien's shoulder and opted to land on the ground next to him, tilting his head curiously up at the new fried.
