Hester
Fools rush in, so here I am
Very glad to be unhappy
It's a different group every time she comes out, and she can't help but to miss Chulane, as she looks over the few gathered to help. A man she doesn't recognize, apart from seeing him around Snowcloak more and more often, and the once Launceleyn. Both are offered a smile, a touch less bright than the one aimed towards Morgan. "What are working on today?" Comes the curious question, Hester's calloused hands clapping together.
I can't win, but here I am
More than glad to be unhappy
More than glad to be unhappy