Oh sing sweet Nightingale, sing sweet...
The Nightingale listened intently to Frey's instructions, committing them to memory. Indeed, this would be quite the feat, and she certainly would need help to reach all of these far flung places. Thankfully, she knew a few people who had the means and skills to lend her a hand.At their last comment, she grinned, managing not to flush by some luck. "I think I know someone who'd be willing to help make that happen." she laughed lightly, thoughts drifting to Harper briefly.
"I will do my best not to disappoint you." she said with a nod, before watching her friend disappear into the ether.
{FIN}
...high above me
The Nightingale
