Redhawk Caldera bedroom calling, better pick it up

Clover waited (im)patiently for her sister to rouse more to begin the story-telling process. To hear the battle won wasn't easily done really didn't change her opinion on how cool she imagined war to be. It was her youth that brought this perspective, and her lack of knowing her own mortality.

She listened rapt as Towhee explained, and shock was on her face as she heard of Eljay being there. But she recalled him being in Drageda, and had not known him to be a fraidy-cat in her lifetime, and so she grinned proudly. Blackthorns kicked butt. But the word random did capture her interest. -Randomly??? How random? Why?-