Qeya River jedan

kid. she thinks this must be a ranking, a title more than a truth. she was child no longer in any way or shape. resigned to be okay with it, that would just be her place until she proved herself.

just as the qeya woman instructs her.

senka, she started with tentatively but in turn she softened too. there was logic in the way she was to be accepted. that is good. i am still stranger, i do not deserve high treatment yet. it was a brief, toothy grin that she flashed before her features settled again. innocent and full of short lived blunted humor.