Firefly Glen i wanna love somebody

Donnelaith. She smiled at the word, finding it beautiful — intriguing almost. The coast was a place she had yet to visit (she and her sisters talked endlessly about travelling there one day), but Charon had told her he had lived on the coast for a time. In fact, one could almost see it from Moonspear's peaks, especially on clear nights where the moon and stars reflected off the surface of the sea. Tonight, in fact, would be a wonderful time to view it.

Thoughts of possibly inviting Terance to her home were short-lived, however. He was a stranger — a nice one — but still a stranger. She didn't think Charon nor Amekaze would take kindly to her bringing home a wayward boy in the middle of the night. So instead she shifted, moving ever so closer to him, and smiling as he spoke, feeling it fade slightly as he mentioned his mum again. He seemed to be close to her, and she him, and she was sad to hear she was sick during the winter. "We?" she queried, curious who else, if anyone, he was travelling with.