Redhawk Caldera melting point

a spy!

her?!

she wished to burst into more laughter but instead found herself hollow. to have left great warriors knowing they could hunt her, to wait by a lake for tavina and meet before a princess.

everything she had done to get here was met with speculation of her intents.

but not from tavina, never from tavina.

you promise? each night? they won't...

separate them? it was not so outlandish an idea if they thought her a spy.

she felt grateful for the rain all at once.