Amalia
the shield of safrin
A frustrating answer indeed, but before she's able to speak to her frustrations and curiosity further the man is standing, readying to leave her to her own perplexed musings. Amalia, too, rises to her feet, not sure what to do or say. He seems to know so much more than her, and she feels simultaneously enlightened and in the dark."I... thank you?" the Shield stutters slightly, looking down to the food on the table and then back up to the handsome, strange man. "May we meet again in Rae's realm," she murmurs softly, watching as he turns away before sinking back into her seat.
{fin}
someday we'll find what we're looking for
or maybe not
maybe we'll find something much greater
