Northstar Vale you are my friend

it was the foreigner who approached with effortless strides. their pleased expression rivalled one another with bhediya wearing a grin that spanned her face. you've settled in, i see, the scout mused, i'm happy for you all.

uaine gorsedd would soon have their own claim confirmed. the anxiety was apparent. i didn't get your name last time. it was an embarassing fact to admit, but one that she thought she ought to get out of the way. this wouldn't be the last time that they met and calling her "the lady with the accent" would only work for so long.