Dragoncrest Cliffs if the feeling don’t fit, you’ll just have to stick with it

Rosalyn felt that she believed the words, but she didn't know how true they were. Njord was surely a doting father, but as much as she hated to criticize her own children, she knew when those judgements were fair. Fortunately she did not have to worry about the youngest, however. She smiled at Aminthe's wonder.

Soon they will come out, and then you will have more friends to play with. She explained gently, noting the slight look of alarm in her daughter's expression. Eventually she would understand fully, but for now, that was perhaps enough.

I have no doubts around Njord. I'm glad you are happy here. I know that some of it has been difficult, though. And I wanted to offer my help, if you wished me to speak to any. She would probably do it regardless, but she wondered if Meerkat had insight into the situation that Rosalyn had not been able to glean. She knew that Sobo was resentful, that some of the others were too. What continued to escape her was why.