move on through

Despite her miraculous surge of wellness, Chrysanthemum still had a ways to go until she would be considered truly healed. More than anything she would have to learn how to navigate without causing further injury to herself -but so too had Nerian promised that this task would come with relative ease. After all she was young, and although deflated her spirit was still very much there. It was going to be a tumultuous next few weeks, but they would dedicate their focus to pulling the seams of the puppy's life back together.

Although bothered by the limited potential of her appearance in healing, Chrys was definitely dedicated to her cause. So she would stay, and with any hope -flourish. Turning her head to the side so that she might look at her Jarl more successfully, Chrys focused on his strong chin while delivering her answer. [size=large]"I would like to remain here... Jarl Ragnar -in Stavanger Bay,"[/size] it would take some time for Chrysanthemum to acclimate to the local lingo. After a minute pause though, she figured in an important small detail to her contract, [size=large]"-with Nerian as my permanent custodian... if that's ok."[/size] It was disheartening to say so considering what it suggested about her likelihood of ever going home, but there would be time for grief later...

Of course the last thing that she wanted to do in the meantime was reminiscence, but a related question had been posed. [size=large]"In my mom and dad's pack I was training to be a Lifeguard, but if you don't have anything like that i could be apprentice to Nerian until I'm sure of something else."[/size] She could only hope that her words sounded more like an admirably honest promise than the confused admissions of a child.