Oh, empty my heart
"That sounds very interesting! I will be sure to stop by, when I get a chance to travel there." As for the Abandoned, the fae's expression mimicked Seren's own feelings on the subject. Juniper's comment made the starchild lean forward over the table, enthusiasm conveyed in gesturing hands and a gleam of intensity in the blue of her eyes.
"Perhaps the fae might make some overtures to the abandoned, then?" she suggested eagerly. "It worries me that there are so few places where they might feel welcome and useful, with a proper chance to prove that the crimes of the Voice do not speak for all of them. I know Halo is trying to stay neutral in the conflict to come, and many are flocking there, but perhaps that does not have to be their only haven." As the winged woman said, the Fae were not abandoned for possessing magic. If any could guide mages to use their gifts without offending the gods, it would be the people of the Greatwood.
A waitor came to deliver the food, and Seren paused the discussion to admire the elegance presented on the plates. It looked more like works of art than a meal to be devoured, and she was quite keen to see what Juniper's reaction would be. Umbra too was given a good sized bone to gnaw on, and the contented crunching from beneath the table would punctuate any quiet moments from now on.
"Perhaps the fae might make some overtures to the abandoned, then?" she suggested eagerly. "It worries me that there are so few places where they might feel welcome and useful, with a proper chance to prove that the crimes of the Voice do not speak for all of them. I know Halo is trying to stay neutral in the conflict to come, and many are flocking there, but perhaps that does not have to be their only haven." As the winged woman said, the Fae were not abandoned for possessing magic. If any could guide mages to use their gifts without offending the gods, it would be the people of the Greatwood.
A waitor came to deliver the food, and Seren paused the discussion to admire the elegance presented on the plates. It looked more like works of art than a meal to be devoured, and she was quite keen to see what Juniper's reaction would be. Umbra too was given a good sized bone to gnaw on, and the contented crunching from beneath the table would punctuate any quiet moments from now on.
I've got to make room for this feeling
SEREN
