Dahozhoni Meadow Darling Danger

Dwin had not spent too much time dwelling on the handsome dark stranger she had met at the coronation. Sending off Frolic and maintaining law and order inside caldera had filled her days, at the end of which very little time was left for her imagination to wander. She had felt a little embarrassed by her behaviour afterwards and considered that she may have given the invitation too hastily, too soon. But - in the end - how many empty promises she had made or such had been made for her in the past? From what she had understood - they lived on the opposite sides of the world.

Therefore his sudden appearance here came as a surprise. For a split second she was inclined to believe that instead of being that crazy man with voices inside his head, he really possessed some magical abilities. Of course, that was not true, but it would fit. "Well, Mr Dark Cloud, what brings you out in this sunny afternoon?" she asked him smiling. "Any more princesses to rescue? Any ominous premonitions sending you to the rescue?" she guessed. "Or you along with many other lovesick fools have felt the spring in our veins respond to the siren songs of the girls beyond the mountains?" she teased.