Evie
When hope and peace begin to fray
Twirling another carrot between her fingers she looks up at him in some mixed measure of fondness and mischievous intent. “More lessons then?” A term safer than ‘vacation’ when proposing further outings to this particular man. It’s an unexpected proposal; Evie would have happily continued working out the finer skills on her own, as she has so often had to do, but the offer is one she’s happy to take him up on.
Her own brow furrows at the idea of snow in Torchline during spring. “That definitely seems unnatural,” she comments, words slow and contemplative. “Maybe we should ask her, she might have a better idea of its cause as Queen.” She says ‘we’ instinctively, thoughtlessly adding herself to the cause; if he was concerned, she would investigate it alongside him. “You know, she was there when we had to bring down that landshark. I would’ve appreciated her having a bow you made at the time.” A snort of a laugh escapes her as she swipes another carrot, recalling that turbulent fight.
Her own brow furrows at the idea of snow in Torchline during spring. “That definitely seems unnatural,” she comments, words slow and contemplative. “Maybe we should ask her, she might have a better idea of its cause as Queen.” She says ‘we’ instinctively, thoughtlessly adding herself to the cause; if he was concerned, she would investigate it alongside him. “You know, she was there when we had to bring down that landshark. I would’ve appreciated her having a bow you made at the time.” A snort of a laugh escapes her as she swipes another carrot, recalling that turbulent fight.
know that daybreak is not far away
