Sawtooth Spire to endure steadfastly;

yes, of course. praimfaya responds eagerly. maybe a bit too eagerly; she offers him a sheepish expression then hoping that she didn't come on too strong. not only would teaching stag to fight would give her an excuse to spend more time with him ( heh ), being his seda would help give her purpose, help prove herself to mahler ( whom she made some big promises to given her track record ), and would surely help to hone her own abilities as well as his own. a win, win as far as she cared to see it.

when he inquires for elaboration on her 'mistakes', praimfaya hesitates unsure of how much of herself she wants to put on display for him. they were cubhood playmates, friends maybe even, but she was not the same ...and though she's never been ashamed of being wanheda she certainly feels regret for what she's done to become her; the killmarks serve as a daily reminder, a hope of repentance. blodreina had never prepared her for the conclave ...though as to the specific reasons why praimfaya could no longer ask her.

just...things i've done. things that children her age should never have to do. some choices i've made. she offers vague responses instead. all i can do is move forward though, right? she says this cheerfully, with an errant roll of her shoulders. so! she lets out a breath. when do you want to start our lessons?