Lena
// what is to give light must endure burning //
Sentiments aside, if Zavien still felt all right about the encounter, then Lena would have to simply accept it. Her eyes meandered to Mittens for half a moment, and then back to the Dragoon, unfurling another breath that didn’t preside in length or accordance. Her thoughts meandered to her sister’s dragon, still wandering amidst the Celestine every so often; and though she hadn’t dared to ask the creature about the bond separation, about how they felt after their own bonded had perished, she wondered if it was just as heartbreaking on the other end. Of being lost and uncertain – even when instincts might prevail.
Instead of voicing any of it though, she watched him carefully, nodding along at the insinuations that he felt better, that Sohalia and Rhiannon were doing well, and that by and large, the greater dramatics had flown from Stormbreak; or at least, nothing that the Caretaker had been involved or immersed within. Koa though gave her a slight frown, and she stared back at the setting sun, the kaleidoscope of hues blending across the horizon. “We have to give Halo time to recover too,” after the constant barrage and bombardments; she was certain the springs would eventually be repaired. But in the meantime… “Was he against going to one of the Big Gods?”
Instead of voicing any of it though, she watched him carefully, nodding along at the insinuations that he felt better, that Sohalia and Rhiannon were doing well, and that by and large, the greater dramatics had flown from Stormbreak; or at least, nothing that the Caretaker had been involved or immersed within. Koa though gave her a slight frown, and she stared back at the setting sun, the kaleidoscope of hues blending across the horizon. “We have to give Halo time to recover too,” after the constant barrage and bombardments; she was certain the springs would eventually be repaired. But in the meantime… “Was he against going to one of the Big Gods?”
