He’s just so happy, she is glad she had agreed. He gives her detailed directions about how to get there, adding in a few landmarks along the way and she takes mental notes. It’s useful information, particularly all the landmarks. While she’d found a lot on her own, there was plenty she hadn’t found, and she updates her mental checklist of places to visit. ”Thanks for the info,” she says, storing away the name Bastien and wondering if he was the one who ran the guild. Well, guess she’d have to go visit at some point, given that she’d said yes and really, couldn’t bear to disappoint him.
Gods, her mother would probably be ashamed of all the kindness that had wormed it’s way into Weaver.
He stands up, saying he needs to get going, and she nods. ”And thanks for the song, and the vase,” she says, giving him a nod before standing up as well. He disappears in one direction, and she heads off in another, figuring she ought to use the rest of the day to get a few things done.
(finished)
Gods, her mother would probably be ashamed of all the kindness that had wormed it’s way into Weaver.
He stands up, saying he needs to get going, and she nods. ”And thanks for the song, and the vase,” she says, giving him a nod before standing up as well. He disappears in one direction, and she heads off in another, figuring she ought to use the rest of the day to get a few things done.
(finished)
weaver
-- ask no questions, and you'll be told no lies --
Quote by Charles Dickens
