The Storm That Comes My Way

*Aranea* · 03-07-2021, 04:20 PM

Aranea had taken her time to seek out Ulric's children in an effort to make their days filled with something other than their missing mother and sister. While she didn't feel the need to do so from the nature of her and Ulric's relationship, she couldn't help but feel bad for the bunch and they seemed to be on her mind often. She didn't know them but she was still drawn to helping them. Maybe the fact of her own distant mothering of her own children back in Abaven.

As she found the others, she went to the section of the castle that Ulric had claimed for him and his children, quietly walking the hall and peeking into the rooms while looking for the last daughter to meet. She gently called out her name, "Fionha?" Though she wasn't aware of the girl's want to learn about healing, hopefully she could discover that in this meeting so she could find an excuse to make the time to spend with her. She also didn't know about her more shy behavior either, not that she would allow that to put up a barrier between them.

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