Dragoncrest Cliffs vwayaje

her first irritation was that sobo was not happy for her. it was an innate and selfish response she would need to temper.
"yo pa konn sa yon frè ye, eh?" she said, cutting directly to how druid had looked downright cold at the appearance of sobo, and after he had spent time upon their gifts. "epi yo pa gen papa."
by contrast, sobo and mireille had a wealth of brothers, even if they only knew loko. and they had da njord, whom they both adored and respected she believed. 
druid and witch and heda were different. it had been their fault things had gone wrong, not that of her brother.
ironically, fatherhood in both rivenwood and sapphique had always been a different thing. "i am going to ask her. druid, i be meanin'." she arched a brow, trying to look sobo in the eye. she was still on his side. she glanced down at his items again. "is dat de kelp i brought you a while ago?"