Seaside Moors you will remember me

She was too in her own head to notice, and that became clear to Rosalyn soon enough.  She didn't want to startle her, but it was more than obvious something was troubling the child.  And contrary to what some might believe... Rosalyn wasn't the type to let that pass unaddressed.  At least without invitation.

She circled round so she'd come within eyesight.  Regin?  It hadn't occurred to her yet that maybe the girl was attempting to evade notice... or had much purpose at all to this outing.