Moonspear An Air of Change

ooohg sorry for the holdup on this, i was away for the weekend and had less write time than i thought i would and now that i'm home, wifi is spotty ):<

Fair enough, she thought with a slow nod alongside his words. If he had no cause, then there was no harm in going south as she saw it. Seemed logical enough to her, and while much of her own urge to stray very far from the slopes of her home into fully uncharted lands had faded considerably, she always saw the appeal in simply experiencing new landscapes for the first time. "You are welcome," she quipped in return to this thanks, and listened on.

"Redemption? Perhaps in part, and depending on the details of course.. although just handing it out may be a bit generous of phrasing.." she exhaled thoughtfully, though with a lick of humor on her words despite the potential weight of the subject matter. She knew redemption came in many forms and some of them could be downright tricky, so it was because of this that her expression remained leveled and serious, albeit interested still -- all while wondering what the circumstances behind his need for redemption could potentially be. "But the mountain has been a fresh start to many, myself included." Thus her firm resolve when it came to guarding and cultivating its strength for all she was worth. It had treated her well and given her much more than she had ever anticipated.

There is potential went unsaid, although heavily implied in the spaces between her words. The mountain could uphold the worthy well, as proven by what they built here, who remained, and how they worked here. It was too soon to say with certainty, but perhaps he could fit well into that greater picture. She could see it happening, so left that out there for him to consider as his own pace.