// down by the river i was drawn by your grace, into tempest of oblivion and to the lover's place
i was stuck in a puddle, full of tears and unwise, dark doings now i know, that we've paid unlike //
i was stuck in a puddle, full of tears and unwise, dark doings now i know, that we've paid unlike //
Cian’s eyes on her, noticing the lateness has her trying her best not to get under the radar of him. She hadn’t meant to be late, after all, not with something so important as this. But she has already agreed to live in the Greatwood with Remi and needed a few items before the trek. Hopefully all would be well.
As for talking to the gods, she nods to that – gaze flickering from Cian to those that speak – to Falke and Finn and Ronin as the Star departs. And then her gaze flickers back to Cian, nodding with the instruction offered. “I will help any way I can.” She comments, wondering idly whether it would be in Frey’s wheelhouse at all, whether they thought it was as pertinent as everything else.
Regardless, it’s worth a shot, isn’t it?
As for talking to the gods, she nods to that – gaze flickering from Cian to those that speak – to Falke and Finn and Ronin as the Star departs. And then her gaze flickers back to Cian, nodding with the instruction offered. “I will help any way I can.” She comments, wondering idly whether it would be in Frey’s wheelhouse at all, whether they thought it was as pertinent as everything else.
Regardless, it’s worth a shot, isn’t it?
Seraphina
