Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
“They’re lovely,” but then again, she found even the most monstrous of beasts held in the same regard. Bemused by the acrobatics, the shifting and turning, the swift urgency in regaling themselves with multitudes of food, she gave one last toss of another wave of treats, watching them scurry about in the sky.
Her features didn’t fall when discussing Stormbreak, but they held a certain masked, veiled proportion to them, the smile not quite reaching her eyes. “All right.” Maybe by way of comfort, or warmth, the youth tucked her arms against her chest, folding them in on herself. “I met Amun. Before. I wouldn’t have thought him capable.” Perhaps that made her a fool.
Listening to the other tasks at least steered her away from any other moroseness, brow arching as she turned her head to regard him – checking to see if he was serious about the matter. “Oh, I wouldn’t have any problem with that,” and she managed a quick laugh, permitting a grin to reinvigorate the brightness on her face. The encouragement thereafter might have been all she needed then, tucking it in the back of her mind for a little sojourn to the shrine before restarting her work. “Okay. I’ll see what I can do.”
Her features didn’t fall when discussing Stormbreak, but they held a certain masked, veiled proportion to them, the smile not quite reaching her eyes. “All right.” Maybe by way of comfort, or warmth, the youth tucked her arms against her chest, folding them in on herself. “I met Amun. Before. I wouldn’t have thought him capable.” Perhaps that made her a fool.
Listening to the other tasks at least steered her away from any other moroseness, brow arching as she turned her head to regard him – checking to see if he was serious about the matter. “Oh, I wouldn’t have any problem with that,” and she managed a quick laugh, permitting a grin to reinvigorate the brightness on her face. The encouragement thereafter might have been all she needed then, tucking it in the back of her mind for a little sojourn to the shrine before restarting her work. “Okay. I’ll see what I can do.”
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
