Make Way for a Queen, Esileif

[Fynnegan]

♦ Fynnegan ♦

I watch her closely, she has composed herself, so closely is the only way to catch any fracture of reaction of initial thought.  Her father was something he had mentioned and it felt raw, so obviously I am interested. "You mentioned something about your father when we were leaving the meadow. Well, I guess it was more about his lands.... But as for my lands, I would like it to be filled with people like us- courageous, kind-hearted, honest." As we stood there enjoying the peace and quiet I saw what it could be, and would be in the future with further recruitment. 

There was much to do still, but for now I just wanted to relax here. and take in the moment. My body was tired, I had been back and forth around Beqanna multiple times. My mind, however was spinning with thoughts. I want so much to see this group thrive. "Maybe we should get all the new herd members together soon, so everyone can meet eachother."  

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ooc: this is sooo short. i'm sorry but I didn't want it to sit stagnant given her new babeh