// hope, is wonderfully messy //
When, despite the many beautiful sights and sounds, nothing was yielded once more, Lena stifled the sigh threatening to collect in her lungs. Fortune wasn’t yet on their sides, but determination remained, and she’d hold that in her chest far longer than disappointment. “That should be a given. I don’t think we could ever see everything in one day.” And the Caretaker was quite curious about the other aspects – the stories, the myths, the legends, from everything about the tulmhainar, to Fae introspections and sagacities.
The lack of flowers kept resting in the back of her mind though. “On to the next? I can probably search one more area today before I have to return.” To duties and Celestine measures. “And then try again, later,” she winked, giving a slight smile. At the very least they could continue their journey further into the village, and towards Undercroft parameters.
[FIN]
The lack of flowers kept resting in the back of her mind though. “On to the next? I can probably search one more area today before I have to return.” To duties and Celestine measures. “And then try again, later,” she winked, giving a slight smile. At the very least they could continue their journey further into the village, and towards Undercroft parameters.
[FIN]
Lena
// we must weather the potential of happiness //
