It was good to wake up in familiar territory once again. She had been with Valhalla for a while now but had pretty well done her best to stay out of the way and into the shadows. Of late, she had actually been spending quite a bit of time exploring the surrounding western lands. Getting a general feel for the region. Of course, the plains were comfortable, but so far … it had just been a lot of desert. She wasn’t sure she would ever completely get the sand out of her coat.
It seemed to be another usual afternoon. Everyone going about their days- completing their tasks. She didn’t cross paths with anyone she felt comfortable approaching, however, there was a pleasant hum to the atmosphere. The kind of contagious feeling you get when being influenced by an overall positive mood that everyone seemed to have. Friendly faces buzzing about with a domestic cheerfulness. It almost reminded her of a honey bee hive in a sense. Yet, it all came to a halt and redirection at the tone of the Ard Rí’s call.
As she arrived, there were many that had already gathered. Her emerald gaze swept faces she had seen around but never stopped to converse with outside from Aurielle and those who had been at the story telling. Offering a slight nod of acknowledgment in Ardyn’s direction, she quietly found herself a place off to the side and out of the way where she could observe at a respectful distance.
