What now?

Soleil hadn't expected to have any company out here on the edge of the territory. Hell she figured no one here aside from Jaelle would even have any interest in trying to talk to her. That's what she thought she wanted was to be alone with her thoughts, but the longer she sat here, the more she wished she had an actual friend to talk to. Not like Jaelle who wouldn't pick a side, but someone she could actually talk to, someone that would be on her side rather than a neutral party.

Her ears would perk and her head would turn until turquoise orbs found the voice that spoke a questionable greeting in the land's native language. She found herself hating this place and wishing her sister had fled to another land, one in witch she could understand the language. Soleil couldn't however bring herself to be hateful to the blind healer, she had not earned it nor did she deserve it. For a moment she thought about getting up and walking away, but she couldn't bring herself to be so rude either. "H..ell...o" she would stumble over the greeting, her French accent still thick and her understanding of ninety five percent of the language non existent didn't keep her from trying to mimic their words.