Welcome Home [Rhaegara]

Rhaegara hadn’t even considered all of the different customs she would need to learn. Perhaps it simply hadn’t occurred to her that there could be customs that differed from her Tride, head tilting to the side as she listened to Aurielle explain this ‘Story Time’ that Valhalla used to do. She hummed softly, finding a definite intrigue in it. “Anyone can share a story? I have a few customs from my Tribe others might find interesting.” She knew she had a few of her own that she would be more than willing to offer up.

Valhalla was a beast all it’s own. It was, without a doubt, interesting to immerse herself in such a well-defined culture. They had thought of everything, and she meant everything. Rhaegara truly didn’t know what she could possibly offer in return for the knowledge she would gain. It all was a little overwhelming, but she would find a way to push through. They had even figured out how to seal stone? “You all have certainly learned quite a bit.” Where did she even begin trying to find her way? Where did she even begin in contributing in a meaningful way as she had set out to do?