The Garden Needs Sorting Out

*Resin* · 02-01-2021, 02:00 AM

Aranea spoke again of her skills. Skills which Resin already knew of. She wanted it to be known that she was dependable as well. The giant woman arched one brow. "I am aware that you're dependable." Aranea had returned after giving birth to her children in Abaven. She had held to her word and had trekked countless miles away to be with her pack instead. Resin had no doubt of her loyalty.

It seemed that this wasn't all that was on the woman's mind. She continued to speak, this time bringing up the children that Resin had just been thinking of. She adjusted her gaze so that she could look fully on the smaller fae. Dark ears perked, listening to the inner turmoil that had been plaguing the woman. Once Aranea was done speaking, Resin mulled her words over for a moment. She was feeling torn about leaving her children behind. That was to be expected. She would not leave her own children behind, but she had in the past. There were certain decisions that had to be made. Sacrifices for the greater good.

In the end, Resin replied. "Do what you feel you need to do." The Hallows would be fine without Aranea, though they would be stronger with her. If her attention was going to be divided and she was making herself miserable though, she might as well go join Abaven and be whole. Whatever choice the woman made, that choice was her own.

"Speech"

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