Dawnlark Plains tender like a dove

"you will find her." not a prayer, but something spoken into reality. she is a hardy woman. an excellent tracker, if her hunting is any indication.

"perhaps the two of you will join us. darukaal needs warriors. those with strength, like you." even still, he has a feeling her heart calls her elsewhere.

a beat, and then he speaks, hesitant. unwilling to overstep.

"will i see you again?"