Who am I, that the morning star would light the way for my wandering heart?
"Uhm... Hi dad."
Seren appeared quietly by the docks, barefoot as usual and with a thick coat more suited for Frostfall than Torchline sun slung over an arm. It was damp, oozing with the stench of wet fur and her dark hair looked as though it too was just drying up. Apparently it had veen snowing in Halo when she left.
Biting her lip, she hovered uncertainly and threw a quick glance at the stranger hovering nearby, before gazing at her father. Trying to gague his mood. She wanted nothing more than to leap into his arms and cry from relief of seeing a familiar face, and finally explain everything. But could she? Was this the right moment? Dropping the coat in a careless pile on the ground, she approached the Dark Star cautiously. Ready for a scolding, or... No, truth be told Seren didn't actually know what to be ready for. "Can I help you?" she asked anyway, unusually subdued.
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Seren will choose to help Ronin repair the docks.
Seren appeared quietly by the docks, barefoot as usual and with a thick coat more suited for Frostfall than Torchline sun slung over an arm. It was damp, oozing with the stench of wet fur and her dark hair looked as though it too was just drying up. Apparently it had veen snowing in Halo when she left.
Biting her lip, she hovered uncertainly and threw a quick glance at the stranger hovering nearby, before gazing at her father. Trying to gague his mood. She wanted nothing more than to leap into his arms and cry from relief of seeing a familiar face, and finally explain everything. But could she? Was this the right moment? Dropping the coat in a careless pile on the ground, she approached the Dark Star cautiously. Ready for a scolding, or... No, truth be told Seren didn't actually know what to be ready for. "Can I help you?" she asked anyway, unusually subdued.
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Seren will choose to help Ronin repair the docks.
Seren
