Whitefish River I'm not a flower

Could maybe wrap up here and start a training thread :thinking:

Ira couldn't help but smile as she pulled away before turning to look towards the mountains. Your grandfather lives on the other side of the mountains in a valley. He leads our allies, Easthollow. As for what he was like, she snorted, He's a stubborn man, stuck in his ways though I suppose the apple does not fall far from the tree. He is full of pride and stands as a pillar. Little would Prim know, he was a pillar in more than one way. He too is a protector. I suppose it's natural for you too to take an interest in mercenary skills.

As if on cue, the silver girl's eyes quickly lit at the opportunity to train. She was more than eager and the Count couldn't be more proud. You do not need to ask for your name is your own. Leaning down, Primrose would gain another kiss before Ira continued, From now on then you shall train as a Page under my own guidance. I will wait for you to pick your new name, then we will begin your lessons.