FINN
and into the forest i go,
"She does seem that way," Finn agrees with the air of someone with similar doubts, and he breathes into his whiskey before taking another sip. "She was very pleasant when I met her, any way. But..." He shakes his head softly. "It felt as though her gifts were trying to get me into trouble." It's only because he's been able to speak and interact with other heralds that he feels comfortable saying as much. The alcohol is probably helping, too.
Beiing snowed in is also something very new to the ex-Spyglass, and he nods quiet agreement regarding all things war and weather. "I think so," he says about settling in. "I have found a routine, and I feel as though I am doing things I enjoy. It isn't easy, though."
Beiing snowed in is also something very new to the ex-Spyglass, and he nods quiet agreement regarding all things war and weather. "I think so," he says about settling in. "I have found a routine, and I feel as though I am doing things I enjoy. It isn't easy, though."
to lose my mind and find my soul
