Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
Lena had been excited about the prospects of meeting others, simply for the sake of curiosity. Of knowing the world beyond Stormbreak.
She hadn’t expected this though. Or why Frey would’ve sent her towards an Ascended.
Having never met any of these individuals, and only having stories, legends, truths, and fabrications to go off of, her first glance towards Amun could’ve been alarm, apprehension, a shot of nerves sent within her hands, curling down into her fingers. But the Caretaker was not a coward, and Frey must’ve had some reason for this – so she adjusted her initial panic, coming to sit at the table. With a generous smile, and a forged breath, the friendly and amicable side of her nature remained. “Maybe for the drama?”
At the stranger’s next statement though, she couldn’t help but laugh. “Nor are you mine.” (Ascended.). The grin lingered, with a tilt of her head, as if studying the man before her. “I’m Lena.”
She hadn’t expected this though. Or why Frey would’ve sent her towards an Ascended.
Having never met any of these individuals, and only having stories, legends, truths, and fabrications to go off of, her first glance towards Amun could’ve been alarm, apprehension, a shot of nerves sent within her hands, curling down into her fingers. But the Caretaker was not a coward, and Frey must’ve had some reason for this – so she adjusted her initial panic, coming to sit at the table. With a generous smile, and a forged breath, the friendly and amicable side of her nature remained. “Maybe for the drama?”
At the stranger’s next statement though, she couldn’t help but laugh. “Nor are you mine.” (Ascended.). The grin lingered, with a tilt of her head, as if studying the man before her. “I’m Lena.”
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
