all things to dust return but you keep on

It was a rough question, one that Hazel wasn't really expecting an honest answer for. He'd done so much for her, and she wanted to help him now, but how? Things had always been weird, and Hazel would probably always be just as weird. That was alright. At least Seer knew her for how and who she was. A walk, that was something she'd be happy with. A soft nod to the Warlord, especially as Hazel realized just how infrequently she got out walking without a purpose these days. Winter would do that to you, she supposed.

The change of subject was one that Hazel welcomed, and she considered for a long moment. "I taught a lesson the other day, that was cool." Hazel spoke thoughtfully. "I sparred with Kite, and then we went over some stuff after." She explained as they began to walk out into the wintry Col. "I still mean what I said before the incident last year. I want to be the General." There was a sort of firmness, a sort of resolve to her. No longer the dreaming of a child, this was real. Her goals seemed to be closer to her reach every day.
"Speech"