she had magic in her eyes even the stars envied
There isn't a thought of whether or not Amalia would respond to the letter, and so as soon as the day is done she makes her way to the hunter's guild. A bag is slung across her back, stocked and loaded with bread and treats as well as a collection of jellies and jams to stash away for Long Night. With Ashetta's return and Aoife growing, the baker is more than happy to provide her friends with whatever comforts she can, to ease the burden on the men who already carry the world.
She does not notice Remi at first, and when she does it is with a laugh, her neck craning back as she stares up at the roof. "What're you doing up there?" Amalia calls, setting her burden down on the porch before stepping back to get a clearer view, her arms folded across her chest to keep the cold at bay. "If you fall and break your neck Ronin will kill us both."
She does not notice Remi at first, and when she does it is with a laugh, her neck craning back as she stares up at the roof. "What're you doing up there?" Amalia calls, setting her burden down on the porch before stepping back to get a clearer view, her arms folded across her chest to keep the cold at bay. "If you fall and break your neck Ronin will kill us both."
