sweet nothings

Perhaps soon, Ballad and Lament would feel up to discussing the future of the few Ademre that had made their way to these lands. Surely there was a way for them to continue their traditions here, even if they were no longer beneath the Sword Tree. If they had no hope of returning, they must persevere with what fate had dealt them. These trials must be balanced by some good - that was the way of the world.

Pondering on the future of her people gave her a sudden urge to return to their temporary home. "I sincerely hope you find what you're seeking," Eris told him earnestly. "I think it's time I start looking for a place of my own, for me and my people. Some day I'll catch you by the water - we can fish together and celebrate both of our successes." It was a happy thought. She gave him a quick smile and turned on her heels, headed back from where she had come.