Luneshale Pass Only angels fall

Safiya was not lost for her home or family
 It was lack of purpose that caused the filter in her pawsteps. She had no one to guard. And she also felt guilt. Gyilt for being here near a man her father had hated. And yet had never treated her badly.


A lift of red head. Sea glass eye turned towards him. A twitch of an ear a whine hello. 

Soto

She had to think. Her grasp of his language was not profound. She knew what. But occurs she had to think. Realize.

She spoke halting. aprendizaje, protección, propósito