an old saint

*Halo*

Briar would be setting off soon, and Lia with her. Halo would miss her, more than she was likely to admit. The girl had helped her get settled in, and been of more assistance than she could ever explain. The princess would be off to start her new life in The Hallows, and she'd of course take her handmaiden with her, such was the way the world went. It didn't mean that Halo wouldn't miss her. She aught to make the girl something before she took her leave... a thank you, because for her, Lia had done more than she could ever explain.

That, and if there was a party that would be going down to The Hallows, she should send along more willow for Audra. Halo's own stock could do with replenishing. It was late into the afternoon, and the tenderhearted girl didn't want to venture too far from home. No, it was simply a bit upriver she searched, her raccoon friend in tow. While the girl had yet to name him, she'd decided to ask for Basilisk's help in doing so. Children always had the best ideas, after all. With light, even steps across the ground, she kept her gaze keen for a white willow tree. "We're looking for the trees that are sort of like this, but with leaves that look white on the underside," she explained to her companion. He'd learn soon enough, or at least learn enough to be helpful... Halo could hope, right?

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an old saint

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