all things to dust return but you keep on

She didn't know what to say. What could she say? Her relationship to Zee hadn't been a close one, but there was still fondness there. Fondness in her heart, though any sort of attachment was strange for Hazel. What could she even say to the Warlord now? Did he even want to talk about it? Hazel had never been one for feelings, and this? This was a lot more feelings than she even knew how to deal with.

Halo had sent her with an errand, dropping off more tea for Sirius. There was also a conversation they probably needed to have, one that was more business oriented. She was two now, and her skills seemed to be at least sufficient. She was getting stronger, and her lesson with Kite seemed to have gone well (or at least Hazel thought so.) Was it time? Did Seer think it was time?

One of Halo's baskets clutched in her jaw, Hazel called into the den that Seer called home. "Hey, Halo wanted me to bring you something, you around?"

"Speech"