Links Of Our Bloodline

It was as though thinking of the Nomad had summoned her, Surreal thought as Kavdaya’s snowy frame settled to sit beside her. She nodded warmly to the female, listening curiously as she spoke. There was an undercurrent of an offer, that Surreal could ask to hear about Kavdaya’s information first before electing to offer her own details. It helped to satisfy her that she’d made a good choice in allowing the woman to stay. She’d noticed the diligent manner in which Kavdaya had been gathering and storing plants, as though readying herself for a lot of work. Soon, Surreal would be heading east to check with Bass, and reconfirm her offer to help.

She Nodded, sitting up and turning to look at the smaller female. “I would like to know more about you. You remind me of someone very dear to me.” She couldn’t help but feel that her mother would have liked this female; healers tended to get along very well - brothers and sisters in Craft that they were - , but she felt there was something more. This woman smelled so similar to Erani, but so far apart from her that Surreal could almost think they were related. But that wasn’t possible, was it? We had Nomads in the pack before. Is it so shocking a possibility that family from the Nomads might have migrated to Alacritia as well? The thought had occurred to her, but she chose to allow Kavdaya to confirm it, if it was indeed a valid thought.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think