Ravenna
A shadow fell over her and the alpina, and as one the girl and the ram turned to look up at the Forsaken. Their reactions were eerily similar. The ram went silent, it's plaintive bleating fading from the din of the market (to the relief of many passersby) and the girl's expression turned from a moment of sharp relief into something closed off and prickly that Noah wouldn't need any attuned bond to figure out.
"Oh. You're back." Where have you been? went unsaid; Ravenna stood up, dizzied for a moment by the sudden change in perspective since she last saw her adopted uncle. Before he left to hunt dragons, she'd barely reached his knee. Now she barely had to crane her neck to meet his gaze, and did so with something cool in her jade-green eyes that whispered of hurt. "This is Ramund. I saved him from a trader..." The name came to her in the spur of the moment, as if she'd always known it. Bemused, the girl cast a glance down at the ram, who blinked back at her with sheepish contentment.
Huh. Today was a strange day, indeed.
"Oh. You're back." Where have you been? went unsaid; Ravenna stood up, dizzied for a moment by the sudden change in perspective since she last saw her adopted uncle. Before he left to hunt dragons, she'd barely reached his knee. Now she barely had to crane her neck to meet his gaze, and did so with something cool in her jade-green eyes that whispered of hurt. "This is Ramund. I saved him from a trader..." The name came to her in the spur of the moment, as if she'd always known it. Bemused, the girl cast a glance down at the ram, who blinked back at her with sheepish contentment.
Huh. Today was a strange day, indeed.
Don't talk like you know me
when I don't even know myself
when I don't even know myself
Code by Skylark
