Redhawk Caldera forgive me if I wander off

aww tysm! Your posts are gorgeous btw and Andalusia is also precious <3

Lagan hadn't realized that Andalusia had heard his singing, and her response was snippy but not mean. It made him chuckle a little, he found it kind of funny. He liked the lady already. She referred to Lagan as a bard in training, though he misheard her a little. It was a mixture of the fact that he didn't hear, and he didn't exactly know what a bard was. Lagan shook his head. Oh no, I'm not a bird. I'm a wolf. He said, unsure of how the lady Andalusia could possibly mistake him for a small feathered animal.

So as not to embarrass her for her mistake, he moved on from the topic. So how are you liking the Caldera so far? Is it really different from your old home or is it similar? He asked curiously, hoping to hear a little more about this place called, the fin. Another misheard word.