Arrow Lake with a spine of steel

blodreina smiles tiredly down at praimfaya, of whose energy she wholly envies at that moment; but she is young and quick to recover, unburdened by what might have came to pass. if the young wanheda had been worried during the mudslide it was only because she'd no doubt been reading blodreina's own concern and fear. blodreina doubts that her daughter has yet to fully grasp her own mortality. as it stood, it'd taken blodreina herself quite some time to understand that she wasn't half as invincible as she thought herself to be.

praimfaya takes the lead and blodreina slows her steps a few paces as mahler joins in. it's good to be back, kapitän. bloderina replies gratefully with a small incline of her head before the older male engages praimfaya and reina, seizing the chance to exchange a quiet conversation with her husband, fixes her gaze upon ingram. it should've occurred to me that all the rain would bring about a mudslide, for this, she is upset with herself. upset that she put praimfaya's life at risk as she had. it'd been reckless — a mistake that should have belonged to eske the warrior and not blodreina the mother. thankfully it was a small mudslide and we were able to escape. unscathed but certainly not with being covered in mud.