Bearclaw Valley count it all joy

the man reminded her of reigi. 'course, this one spoke, but his familiar demeanor gave her a sense of comfort. blondine wondered what'd come of the raven.

no, it's my fault, she laughed, you'd think i'm fully blind sometimes. it was meant to be a joke, a way to lighten the mood. blondine held the same rank as any other loner; it troubled her to see someone act so timid, as though they had a reason. 

she sighed and allowed her own gaze to drift. i used to live here, once upon a time. how long had it been?