Kintla Flatlands Unconditional

There had been so many people that had told Osprey to stop running from her problems, but what they failed to realize that this was not always the case. It was her way of coping, when things got too hard to bear. This was the worst situation she had ever been into and all these weeks she had faced it head on, feeling glad at the end of the day that she had endured. She had not felt brave though... more like a person, who had accepted a defeat, and with the gaze fixed straight ahead, tried not to see or feel the humiliation.

Peregrine did not understand, what she wanted from hin in the beginning, and she sensed that, when he reassured her that everything was going to be alright in the end. All stories had to have their happy endings, but "happiness" could be defined in so many ways. She kept this to herself though, she didn't feel that convinced, but he did not have to know that. For his sake... she would try to believe. Make an effort at least. "I am sorry, but I am a bit cursed at the moment, therefore... we will have to dragonhunt without leaving the spot," she told him, lying down. "Say... if the dragon flew to the caldera... what would he see there... now?" Osprey looked at him, encouraging to tell everything that was new in Peregrine's home.