Zavien
Happiness is a choice that requires effort at times
It feels like he's been going nonstop since the Rose hit the dirt. Between helping citizens with small repairs around the city and cleaning up the Celestine and getting the Dragoons reorganized and checking on the kids in the Silk Houses and - what hasn't he done? Oh right. They still need to rebuild the Tower, reform the government, reassure the people Stormbreak is safe again, figure out his own living situation, find ways to protect the city from similar situations in the future... and fix every single thing the Family broke while they'd held his city hostage.
So, just a few things.
He lets out a deep sigh that draws Sol's attention, the scaled golden head tilting to look up at his companion. Zavien gives him a reassuring smile, feeling lighter despite all the work still to be done. There's hope - for the future and all the possibilities it holds, for the city and its people who have been through too much. It puts a glint in his green eyes that shines through the tired draw of his features as he raises his hand to knock on the door of the last small office tucked into the observatory.
So, just a few things.
He lets out a deep sigh that draws Sol's attention, the scaled golden head tilting to look up at his companion. Zavien gives him a reassuring smile, feeling lighter despite all the work still to be done. There's hope - for the future and all the possibilities it holds, for the city and its people who have been through too much. It puts a glint in his green eyes that shines through the tired draw of his features as he raises his hand to knock on the door of the last small office tucked into the observatory.
