Firefly Ravine I was born to be free

Raleska's resolve earned a laugh from the wounded woman - something that she had not expected, either. She darkly glanced at Rosalyn, expecting the laugh to be derisive but instead finding it was genuine. She softened somewhat, though she still stared off surlishly in the direction Aure had left.

"How do I do that?" She asked in earnest, already forgetting Rosalyn had prevented Aure's untimely demise at the fangs of Rusalka's most eager assassin.