Morning Glory [Valhallan Harvest Festival, Opening of Day Two]

she was feeling a bit better today, so she opted to go to this shin-ding.

her children would not stop pestering her to go with the larger Ashen group, but she hadn't wanted to leave the den yet. she was mostly hesitant due to their youthfulness, but couldn't exactly refuse them. Deathbelle had brought their cousins and she didn't want her kids to feel leftout. arriving a day late, she had patiently brought all three of her kids along. good thing they were so small, and even Gimli and Godbrand seemed to realize it was important to listen to Momma during their brief travel.

so there was hardly any problems. none that needed to be addressed anyway. "stay close, or with your family" Dutch said after giving them each a quick grooming to look presentable. Beryl was easy; she was an agreeable little girl. but Godbrand and Gimli... another matter entirely. she fixed her boys a hard stare before settling a few paces away from the larger group. watching as Godbrand went to approach the silver lady, she'd keep a close eye on them all. she hoped they wouldn't get into trouble but you never know. she'd be apologizing for all of them soon enough.