What are Sisters For?

As Thorn announced that he was in fact, here now, she couldn’t help but roll her eyes in mock annoyance. “I see that, thank you.” She answered, her once sympathetic grin turning into something more clearly amused- which only became more genuine as he described himself wondering if she had a change of heart in training. Her brother was clearly joking. “I don’t think that’s quite a concern yet … but in the event I change my mind and decide I’m going to be a knight too, you’ll be the first to know.” Talyssa answered, breaking out in her own laughter as she fumbled through her response.. The idea of her competing with her siblings in that nature was hysterical at best.

Though, when the pleasantries subsided and they moved on to her intended question, she was thankful to hear that Thorn was doing okay. Soreness and itchiness were symptoms that could no doubt be handled. “Good … I was sure you weren’t too badly hurt. Just wanted to make sure.” She answered lightly, followed by a brief hesitance. As her brother went on to describe how tough he was, and that little things like missing ear tips were of little concern to him, she’d do her best to keep herself sincere. While she didn’t think he meant that part to be funny, it certainly sounded that way to her. “Well, if a missing ear tip is the worst injury you sustain, I imagine everything will be just fine.” She ensured. However, they had their whole lives ahead of them. And while they were still growing up in the Hallows now, she imagined there would be a time that they would go their separate ways and face their own journeys. It was sad to think about it- but she quickly discarded those deeper thoughts. “Just promise me you won’t lose anything major on your way to becoming a great warrior, okay?” Talyssa finished, looking for any sort of recognition he might offer.

"Talyssa Carpathius"