[private] seeking no secrets

[Straia]

sometimes we want what we want --
    -- even if we know it’s going to kill us.

She is patient, but not slow. There’s an important distinction between the two. Patience means only that one must wait for the opportunity to arise. To be slow, however, when such opportunity presents itself is to miss out on all that could be accomplished. She will wait, but she will not tarry.

It does not take long for Leilan to find her, and she nods at his question, falling into step beside him. She does not need to walk to keep warm, for the outside world does not affect her unless she lets it. Still, she certainly does not mind a stroll through the Isle, the ability to see in person more of this new Beqanna.

”What do you know of the old Beqanna?” she asks, one ear pricked in his direction though her eyes travel over the still recovering Isle. She could fix it, but she isn’t sure that is the best use of her magic. Perhaps...There are hints of the old Beqanna though, particularly here. She can see the Tundra in it’s makings, though she had admittedly never been impressed with the brothers of the Tundra in general. They had simply been so very...quiet.

-- straia

the raven queen

@[Leilan]