Redhawk Caldera The wider sun

Fitz's posture began to change as Peregrine spoke, as if an invisible weight had lifted from him. It felt like that had happened inside his head, his soul, but he wasn't aware that it was happening physically too. His tail began a small, slight wag that echoed through the smile that lit up his face towards the end. "I'm going to do better from now on." he told Perry, full of the enthusiasm that he felt.

"Speaking of trades - I've been working toward the Counsellor trade mainly, though I've dallied a little in the Chronicler. It's kind of funny how a want-to-be Counsellor fails to take their own advice." FitzDutiful was almost ready to leave things behind. He was still envious of Finley and it was doubtful that was going to just go away like that, but he knew how to work towards it now. How to progress and all he could hope for is that he would get the opportunities to prove himself.