Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Meaningful indeed, and basically her life’s work. “I was appointed by the nature side of Frey.” Not the one orchestrating the plotline here, but she was loyal and faithful regardless.
There was a subtle turn of her head when regarding not knowing one’s biological family – pondering if this was some state of Ascended problems, or the way the world worked sometimes. “Found family, then?” Here she smiled, briefly imagining it – though, perhaps that meant a gathering of the Voice’s own, where they collected and orchestrated whatever means necessary in the Grounds. Maybe it was a necessity, a means of survival, not unlike packs and herds. She swallowed down something bitter, and wished for a nice cup of tea or something to distract her from the melancholy sway of matters.
Guilds were probably more entertaining notions anyway. “That sounds lovely. Do you showcase them, or are they materials for the markets?” Did Ascended have need of such things?
There was a subtle turn of her head when regarding not knowing one’s biological family – pondering if this was some state of Ascended problems, or the way the world worked sometimes. “Found family, then?” Here she smiled, briefly imagining it – though, perhaps that meant a gathering of the Voice’s own, where they collected and orchestrated whatever means necessary in the Grounds. Maybe it was a necessity, a means of survival, not unlike packs and herds. She swallowed down something bitter, and wished for a nice cup of tea or something to distract her from the melancholy sway of matters.
Guilds were probably more entertaining notions anyway. “That sounds lovely. Do you showcase them, or are they materials for the markets?” Did Ascended have need of such things?
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
