Wren
Wren wasn't quite sure what to do that this festival, but the enticing smell of smoked meats and intriguing sugary delights carried her away from the pyre. Wren let the current of the festival carry her, moving without hurry, eyes wide and drinking everything in. She felt small, but in a good way. Not like how she felt with the tremendous buildings in Stormbreak trembling and shifting above her.
She slowed at one table where skewers crackled over open flame, glaze bubbling dark and sticky. The scent was rich enough to make her mouth water. She wasn't sure what animal it came from, and she wasn't ready to ask. Instead, she shoved her hands in her pocket and continued her meandering. Next came something golden and folded, stuffed with melted cheese and bright vegetables, but the sign with pricing was too much for what she had.
Turning away, that was when she spotted him through the shifting bodies. She would recognize that familiar posture, familiar profile cutting through the color and motion anywhere. Relief sparked quick and bright in her chest, a smile bursting across her features. Wren threaded herself through the people toward Zavien, the food stalls abandoned behind her. She smiled brightly at him as she approached, as well a the blonde woman that was faintly familiar, and the stranger. "Hi, Zavien."
She slowed at one table where skewers crackled over open flame, glaze bubbling dark and sticky. The scent was rich enough to make her mouth water. She wasn't sure what animal it came from, and she wasn't ready to ask. Instead, she shoved her hands in her pocket and continued her meandering. Next came something golden and folded, stuffed with melted cheese and bright vegetables, but the sign with pricing was too much for what she had.
Turning away, that was when she spotted him through the shifting bodies. She would recognize that familiar posture, familiar profile cutting through the color and motion anywhere. Relief sparked quick and bright in her chest, a smile bursting across her features. Wren threaded herself through the people toward Zavien, the food stalls abandoned behind her. She smiled brightly at him as she approached, as well a the blonde woman that was faintly familiar, and the stranger. "Hi, Zavien."
Here I am, a rabbit hearted girl
Frozen in the headlights
Frozen in the headlights
