Dragoncrest Cliffs look what you've done

deirdre smiled at the others encouragement. it was the first time someone looked at her beyond her own age, which was a blessed thing to the witch queen. so many only saw her for her youth! twas true she had more to experience, but most of lifes cruelest devastations she had endured. her father died of famine; her mother disappeared in the brightest hour of the day and had never returned. perhaps her mother, too, had died of famine--she had left seeking green.

i am sure it would be fine, so long as he holds no desire to harm another, for deirdre did not wish to harbor wolves with utter hate in their heart that would poison the purity of donnelaith's drive--to help, to aid, to provide a home that one could always feel safe in. would you tell me of him? and, as to muses other sentiment, deirdre looked at her with a radiant smile. how she appreciated this! she had never, she did not think, given another a reason to not trust her. she would never actively try to destroy the trust in her life she had built. i feel much the same, the pale queen responded at length, and twas true! she did feel as though she could trust her, and considered her, and this, as she awaited the response to her question.