09-24-2016, 02:29 AM
you won’t see me fall apart
Thorunn chances the ghost of a smile at his description of the Tundra - she'd heard plenty of the slopes and the ice. How strange it would be, that the once brotherhood of ice should team up with the mythical "evil" kingdom to claim this land. And how strange that it be a volcano, so unlike either of their previous territories. Thorunn was happy for the fracture, for the split. It gave her something new to do, put a purpose to her life. She felt hopelessly idle these days while her face mended. This new way of life brought so many questions that needed answering.
The most important, she felt, was where she fit in.
"Have you visited the other lands here?" she asks, genuinely curious. Once she might have feigned disinterest like her father so often did. Not these days, though. She's embracing her curious nature and allowing herself to speak, to be heard, to communicate. Things her father often failed to do.
The most important, she felt, was where she fit in.
"Have you visited the other lands here?" she asks, genuinely curious. Once she might have feigned disinterest like her father so often did. Not these days, though. She's embracing her curious nature and allowing herself to speak, to be heard, to communicate. Things her father often failed to do.
THORUNN
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