Ocean's Breath Plateau brushing up on irony

a list of names and his offer of hospitality, a quiet thank you is given in exchange of the information as she ponders on the descriptions of the men of moontide: one with multiple wives, a senior, and a boy closer to her own age. all born of soldiers or strength, hopefully. racharra will have to see for herself.

rodyn offers himself, and the weight of it is not lost on racharra. he had already caught senmut's eye, so for akashingo it's perhaps the safest pick. he would make a fine husband, even if he is older. she gives a brief nod, and his once-wife comes to mind. was she watching from afar? for her sake, racharra wishes to avoid the widow for as long as she possibly could.

this decision will take time, so do not fret about having to suddenly organize a wedding. a slight chortle to lighten the mood, but she clears her throat again and straightens her posture.
but i will be making frequent visits to moontide and its allies in the coming months... a bigger party in tow, of course.