Bonesplinter Ravine I need to listen good,

surprise lifts her brows for a moment, but quickly dashed by a rush of pride. when their eyes met again, the crimson flames softened to soft roses. plucked of their thorns.

reyna. finally does she turn her back to qvasir, and with the gentle cock of her head gestures him to follow.
follow me, and you will get that taste.
she did not take his promise seriously, but at the very least if she is tricked she can say he’d broken his word.