Dragoncrest Cliffs hey, sugar plum, look at where we are

Helix is quiet for a long moment, face unchanging as she stares at the kid. How is she supposed to answer a question like that? Their lives are meant to be as black and white as possible, though she’s learned over the years it is not always the case. Occasionally, there are exceptions and she wonders if Heda would allow it from her own children? She’d like to say she has all the answers sometimes but she’s fallen short as of late.
 
The woman takes a slow, deep breath, and releases just the same.
 
“Sometimes we don’t have answers until it happens,” she tells him and licks her lips. “And you should not worry yourself until it does.”