show them the joy and the pain and the ending
Sometimes the world is incredibly small, such as when pure chance brings three former Deserts residents together in an (almost) entirely new land. It is so easy to become lost in the vastness of the world when one has (or had) sight like hers. Easy to forget just how small it could sometimes be.
Djinni’s mention of her time in the Deserts causes a hint of humor to quirk her lips. ”Quite the reunion, isn’t it?” A bit of dry humor. But then, it seems she knows no other.
Still, curiosity beckons. She had never actually set foot in the Amazons, despite her father’s history (and now never would). Regardless, she is quite curious of the retinue of women who had called such a place home. And this addition of stallions sounds interesting indeed. An odd sort of setup, but that had always seemed to be their way.
Perhaps a visit would be just the thing she needed, something to help her along in making a decision about her future. She cannot deny that the thought intrigues her.
Really, there is no question.
”I must admit it is a very intriguing proposition, one I am quite delighted to take advantage of.” The slight tilt of her lips disappears as one equine brow arches slightly. ”Though I am curious how you plan to get us there in only a moment…”
heartfire
i filled up my senses with thoughts from the ghosts
Should we just continue this in Nerine?