let's rest those old bones

Theory · 10-24-2020, 08:00 PM

Theory sighed and smiled gratefully, flicking an ear in the direction of the wolves that had accompanied her. "Your offer will not go unappreciated, and we hope to return the sentiment. I could tell you were a warrior, but I guess I thought warriors dreamed of something different after they ceased their fighting. I'm glad to see that your sweet dream of peace and healing could become a reality," she said, ever earnest. The hot springs were warm and inviting, she could see the steam waft invitingly from here. Her noise quivered at the particular smell of the water. While she wanted to rest her bones, she waited for Rhythm or the others to take the first step. If she went in by herself she feared she'd be overwhelmed with thoughts of Thalia.

"Yes! I do know Iolaire, though I wasn't aware of the family ties. Sirius and I are on good terms now... fatherhood softened his edges quite a bit," she chuckled. "Abaven and myself appreciate it. We've put any, uh, misunderstandings behind us to form an unlikely friendship." Theory didn't feel like elaborating on Motif's capture, Poem's place swap, and the unfortunate and strange events that followed. No matter. They had both been returned to her now. "I very much would appreciate a lesson. Do you know if she's available any time soon? Perhaps we can work something out!"

"Speech"

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