Guided By My Compass

The Queen offered a warm smile as he mentioned this winter seemed unusually cold. She nodded her head in agreement, "Indeed it has. I've not seen such a cold and dark winter in a long time," She had lived through six winters so far, but perhaps it was just different in these lands as opposed to back home. It was very possible that things here were different in many ways...He introduced himself as Osiris Savvil. It was a strong sounding name, she thought. Much like that of her own children.

Her gaze followed his, watching the snow begin to fall beyond the safety and warmth of the den. She was lucky she had found it, otherwise she'd be stuck out there in the snow looking for a den. And she wasn't too keen on having to do that, especially if she didn't know how long it would snow nor how heavy it would be. For all she knew, she could have very well just avoided a potential blizzard, though she hoped it didn't come down to that. Her attention turned to him when he spoke again, noting the concern in his voice. She smiled, wearily shaking her head. "Oh, I'll be fine. It's just a mild flu I've contracted from roaming with the rogue bands to get here. I've already taken some medicine to help it along, but thank you for your concern, Osiris."

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