Lena
The snowball, fortunately or not, didn’t like many things – especially if there was any hostility towards his bonded. It made a horrific, glaring face towards Liam for the entirety, and Lena had to sigh, placing names, possibilities, and probabilities in her head; wishing she’d had their identifying ring in her current clutches. Alas, it was likely with Zavien.
Regardless, she’d be able to warn her constituents, despite the inherent apprehension of leading him back towards the town. Perhaps, in her stead, he wouldn’t be able to try anything suspicious. “Sure,” checking her basket, ensuring she had what she’d wanted to come here for anyway. Maintaining her pleasantness, she let her smile linger, even if it never quite reached her eyes. “I was just about to head back anyway. Hopefully you can find something.”
Regardless, she’d be able to warn her constituents, despite the inherent apprehension of leading him back towards the town. Perhaps, in her stead, he wouldn’t be able to try anything suspicious. “Sure,” checking her basket, ensuring she had what she’d wanted to come here for anyway. Maintaining her pleasantness, she let her smile linger, even if it never quite reached her eyes. “I was just about to head back anyway. Hopefully you can find something.”
sunlight on mist; summer lightning
your choices outweigh your substance
your choices outweigh your substance
