Rising Sun Valley You're gonna miss me when I'm gone

Freyja was met with a strong answer and as he replied her head jolted back and her eyes grew wide out of the shock of the moment. She settled as he did and she let out a giggle, despite his apparent floundering. She was amused and pleased to be in his company again.

When Seff elaborated, Freyja listened carefully and hung onto his every word. She was intrigued by his choice in a trade and smiled wider as she went to reply. “That’s what my brother, Hvitserk, is doing. If you want, I could introduce you to his mentor, Portia. She knows everything about plants.” She chose not to say herbs in favor of the word that he had so suddenly sputtered.

Taking his lead, Freyja settled close by and offered a wag of her tail. “Are you close to my Heda’s mountain-- Sleeping Dragon?” Came her next question, finding herself all the more keen on finding out everything she could about him. There was something about him-- his smile, his handsome face, his eyes, and his strong body to name a view-- that she just found so appealing to look at. She would take advantage while she could, all the while attempting to wrangle the emotions she felt.