Lena
and sweetest in the gale is heard
and sore must be the storm
and sore must be the storm
“Of course,” came on a warm smile, as she began to put her broom away, settling in for a potential tour. “We have an inn,” that was still standing, and should suffice for his lodgings. “I could join you later,” once her work here was done for the evening – for the Caretaker was never one to shirk or forgo her duties.
With time being a precious thing, the woman nodded her head, indicating they could merely walk to the next closest gate, and peer within. “Just the blink hares then,” and she winked, pointing towards the rabbits through the haze – rapid and swift, fast and efficient, sparks of movement and motion before they simply disappeared and reappeared a fair distance away.
With time being a precious thing, the woman nodded her head, indicating they could merely walk to the next closest gate, and peer within. “Just the blink hares then,” and she winked, pointing towards the rabbits through the haze – rapid and swift, fast and efficient, sparks of movement and motion before they simply disappeared and reappeared a fair distance away.
that could abash the little bird
that kept so many warm
that kept so many warm
