Moonspear kunnajak ⋠

The pale warrior stood by in thoughtful silence, digesting the thought--first, of devotion, and how the very same had been important to her before. She had searched once for a leader worth devoting herself to, after losing her heda, and the subsequent drifting from the cause of her birth. Devotion was an important pillar before.

In the rest? She blinked, and sensing that these words truly came from a place of experience, she felt a little humbled in their presence honestly. I suppose so, she agreed, no argument there--wondering suddenly if her own mother once felt something like that. Opalia already felt that she had left behind a lot of known when Drageda fell, but it had motivated her in a different direction at the time.. not necessarily towards good things. It doesn't seem impossible, sure. It all feels a foreign thought to aim at myself, my path in life so far has been in a different direction, maybe.. she spoke gently. But then again, I understand time changes things. It all depends on a lot.. she was unable to neatly package the idea of what she was getting at there.