Dawnlark Plains Oh will you persist

"Winter is a very unpredictable creature and creative as well, the thing with her is that you can never prepare for it as good as you have wished. Something will always happen to throw you off the intended path," Wraen returned, wishing that Sunny would not go the same way Terance had gone with blaming himself for all the stuff that had gone wrong in his life and others. "Meaning that you should rather be smart about it and play the game as best as you can," she finished. And if you lost, well, that's, how life went. End of story.

"Someone's has drunk from the rivulet of flattering words," Wraen replied. "She is scarier. Bigger than me, stronger - definitely, and has all the wit and charm of my family's women. So - be warned," she said, thinking about Maia and, what a laugh she would have, after hearing, what Wraen had pictured her like. But all in all she was not wrong. "No way to ask him now, is it? I often wondered about my parents, when I was a leader and how handy it would have been to ask about stuff that I was not confident about. On the other hand... we have to start somewhere, don't we? And I doubt that anyone gave either your dad or my old folks a ready-made formula of how to be perfect and great."