Phoenix Maplewood entschlossen

on the topic of being alone praimfaya was plenty capable; good at it even. the deaths of those close to her since a tender age left her in a ironbuilt fortress that tended to keep everyone a safe length away. beyond that, she could hunt for herself just fine and though winter months would prove hard upon her living on her own wasn’t impossible. she supposed she could return to hua’s clan ( she would at least need to visit to inform natshana of new developments ) but the thought of being engulfed by the sea once more leaves praimfaya feeling claustrophobic ( of all things ).

but it is not ideal

mahler speaks and she studies him, studies the look that would almost appear as if to be warmth but she thinks that simply she reads it wrong. he gives her a task: meet him back in eight days, follow the herds to help her learn control. or at least learn the seedlings of it. immediately, it sounds boring. spend eight days of her life shadowing herds? she wasn’t a hunter, she was a warrior… but despite her internal complaining she says then i’ll meet you back here in eight days. she agrees with a sage nod of her head.