Silver Moraine chain hits my chest

There is a lot to learn from either female and Thuringwethil had been learning how to teach others, like Lucani, her ways. She’d seen it first hand in some cases, taking Eli in and testing his will to keep his faith, had asked questions of her title and where she’d come from. The others hadn’t picked up on the interest yet but they would need to if they were going settle in well and really understand their purpose in Sleeping Dragon.

“It is definitely something different,” she explains, shifting her weight to turn so she could easily go back the way she’d come from. “It’s a learning experience for all of us but both of our ways have meaning to them,” she tells Magpie, now that she’s absorbed her name. “And our ways are fair, even if they are harsh.”

Thuringwethil kept her head pointed at Magpie, watching her expression alternate from interest to wonder, and she allowed the grin tug at the corners of her lips. It’s faint, but she’s pleased. “I have room for you, if you’re interested to learn.”