meet me where the falling stars live
I will wait for you day and night
"Ah... it's a family trade." Is it wrong to talk about her family with him, who has suffered and lost so much? Is it wrong to assume he needs to be shielded? She glances sidelong at Loren before continuing, a gentle smile on her face. "My grandmother ran the bakery when I was young, and taught me. After she died, I thought... it was painful to come back here. So I tried my hand at being a librarian. But..." Gazing off into the distance, Amalia shrugs. "It's in my blood, I guess."A little bit about what everyone at the guild will be facing. Turning fully to Loren now, Amalia arches a brow. "Oh?" she asks leadingly, wondering just what he knows. That Wessex had been trying to plan their good behavior and placement for the week is unsurprising. That many of them were also planning to blatantly ignore that? Also unsurprising.
Amalia
