Broken Antler Fen but written in history

henwen, the golden woman offers her name and blodreina tucks it away with a sage nod. behind it follows a jack-of-all-trades response that blodreina finds satisfying enough; though she must remind herself that not everyone knows what their trade path is as she has. she's always been a warrior, always wanted nothing more. nothing more than to fight beside her commander and, if necessary, die for her ( little does she know that this will soon become prophecy ). if you think roangeda might be a good fit for you, then you are welcomed into our kru, henwen. blodreina tells the woman only after sparing praimfaya a wordless look that her daughter reads and wordlessly responds to with a nod of her head.

the language we speak is called trigedasleng, blodreina responds to the woman's question with a small smile. we would be more than happy to teach you, if you'd like. she offers.