[PQ] underground, the stars are legend

There may have been some wisdom in pausing, taking stock and reevaluating the path the pair has chosen. The winding paths grow steadily stranger, flowing in and out from one another with all the dizzying inconsistency of the Labyrinth. Were Amalia to stop and consider their actions, she might have found herself to be quite lost and all hope of finding her way out without assistance growing dimmer and dimmer by the moment- But Amalia does not stop to consider this fact. No, the young loreseeker is entirely embroidered in her pursuit of the star. Her face awash with reverent excitement, she follows their guide on hastening feet, eager and enthused by the promise of purpose. Usually curious, she does not question: how can she, when this is her first ever mission, the fulfilment of her aspirations, a task from the vassal of Vi? No part of the girl questions Safrin, so no part of the girl questions the star. She pauses only long enough to look back at Jigano, make sure the man is by her side, a vibrant smile on her angular face. Perhaps she is a youth, a fool. But at least she is a fool with friends. a m a l i a You were young and you'd stare With a reverence unimpaired Searching in your dark eyes to find the stars already there