Sleepy Fox Hollow one by one

She promises what she can deliver. The adventure ambitious when Mahler chooses to send her far west, but nonetheless, she is determined. Better to thrive for a cause than freeze alone in the winters that are to come. She best haste, for it would not be long before snowfall adds to their worries.

Gaze momentarily distracted by the smile the ash-touched male gives, she shifts her steel eyes to the west, following the direction he gestures. Ears swerving to listen to his every word.

Officially pledged a Geist of Diaspora, Annaliese preens underneath. The deal he strikes perfect motivation. Centurion Annaliese has a nice ring to it. Excellent, she purrs. I will leave before first light tomorrow. Much as she wishes her exhausted body had the energy to start now, it is wise to rest and gather strength.

Tell me, General, what is your dream home? It may be out of reach, if these Mountains are what he seeks to remain a hold of, but Annaliese will see if she can seek it out.