Firefly Glen [PHE] galvorn

"one day, i hope to have one," tavina corrected gently, fishing around in her travel-pack for a pair of sunny gold stones which she offered to the vendor.

the sea-stone was placed firmly within neith's possession.  she avoided the eyes that abruptly seemed to see far too much. "i am all right, dear. i am just so tired. i'll be happy to be back in muat-riya. there the work doesn't exhaust me as much. it's all these strangers," the sesh added in a low voice, leaning toward her charge.

she led neith aside, meandering. "you'll never be as tired, i don't think. not unless you become pharaoh or queen," tavina smiled, wanting to know what sort of ambitions lay inside the princess.