Wheeling Gull Isle The Road To Hell Is Paved With Good Intentions

The once Lady of Veltigar smiled, relieved that she'd not offended him and admiring his selflessness. Connor had a good heart, both he and Lokie did, which made her all the more grateful to have them amongst her forming ranks. 

"You think we ought to go tell them?" She asked, jerking her onyx crown slightly towards the entrance. As reluctant as she was to leave, the nightwisp was eager to share this with her packmates. 

I think this is the last from me, feel free to archive after your next post. :)