Birds the word

Neither of them corrected her saying his name but she was sure she hadn't quite got the correct ka's in the right spot. They didn't seem bothered though.

She nodded solemnly to Wylan, an empathetic look towards him, "I'm trying my best. I'm sure we'll find out what happened soon." What could be keeping Charlie away so long was anyone's guess but Bas was trying. The best case scenario at this point is he wandered off and joined Kite. But that was her conjecture.

She smiled with delight as the raven flew over and inspected her work, turning the conversation to brighter themes. He pointed to one of the pins, and asked for it, resaying his name.

"Ah! Krak-ah-rak, got it. Uhmmm," She paused for a moment, as she looked at the pin, each of them had taken her a while to make, but she had gotten faster at making them. Technically the pins she made weren't hers. But what was one pin when she could make more?

She first glanced at Wylan for any reassurance or guidance. "If Wyl says yes, sure!" She replied shrugging. She was a slave, granted a slave with a great many responsibilities and freedoms she worked hard to earn. But still a slave. Wylan was also not the type to pull out rank for special treatment.

((Sea says he doesn't mind!))

"How'd you meet?" She asked taking a sitting position comfortably. Maybe she could make some special Raven shinies just for them.

"Speech"