Lena
No one would ever think Lena a soldier; which was fine for the Caretaker, as she was mender first and foremost, and had no inclinations towards violence. Picking up a staff or bow from time to time was enough – maybe to prove she could defend herself (very poorly) and not be a liability anywhere. Though, in all honesty, she was much more likely to utilize her Attuned skills before striving to bear arms.
She gave another soft, small smile at the regards though, a nod of plans made and forged. “Thank you. You too.” And while it would’ve been nice to traverse home with success on their hearts and minds, at least the company hadn’t been disappointing. And there were a whole new set of ventures to discover, later on, down the road. "This place must be simply fascinating in the evening. Do you have anything like it in Halo?" She could imagine the stars across the horizon, upon a cold, chilling night, were something else too.
She gave another soft, small smile at the regards though, a nod of plans made and forged. “Thank you. You too.” And while it would’ve been nice to traverse home with success on their hearts and minds, at least the company hadn’t been disappointing. And there were a whole new set of ventures to discover, later on, down the road. "This place must be simply fascinating in the evening. Do you have anything like it in Halo?" She could imagine the stars across the horizon, upon a cold, chilling night, were something else too.
sunlight on mist; summer lightning
your choices outweigh your substance
your choices outweigh your substance
