With all the strength of a raging fire

A call for fighting training sounded across the Hallows, pulling Elowen’s focus away from the dusting she was doing in one of the Castle’s guestrooms. She had noticed they had different wolves staying with them now and she wanted to make sure that they kept their home looking presentable and comfortable for any wolf in need. But she had done enough dusting for the moment, and besides! There was an opportunity for her to learn something from another more knowledgeable fighting of the Hallows. Maybe seeing how some of the other knights sparred in action would give her an idea of how to approach more spars herself. Elowen was determined to learn, but a nagging worry that she wouldn’t do well had nestled in the back of her mind. She hadn’t been as diligent about her training as her cousins had, after all…

Shaking the thought to the back of her mind, Elowen set off at once for the courtyard. She was pleasantly surprised to find herself the first to respond to Mercury’s call. She had only interacted with him briefly, but she gave a small nod to the man as she took a seat. “Good to sit with you again.” The last time had been during Dusk’s safety lesson. She offered a bit of a sheepish smile. She would do her best to take in as much knowledge as she could!

"Speech," 'Thought.'