Telling Tales by Warm Hearthside [Story Time!]

Rhaegara heard the howl in a distance, her eyes widening as she glanced at Rhae. A goofy smile was on her features as she started to wander in the direction of the call. She was not rushing, and recognized the call as an invite and not a requirement. It wouldn’t be Rhae if she wasn’t curious. It was one of her more defining personality traits, after all. It wasn’t long before she was making her way to the wide cave, hearing the fire crackle after she caught it’s dim light travelling outward.

Many had beaten her there, the horse Taliesyn whom she only knew from the Outlander fight, Aslaug whom she’d met at the writing lessons, Cairo, Ardyn, and of course, Aurielle who had made the call. She made her way in, settling down in an arbitrary location with a soft smile on her features.