Divergent

Raisa nodded along as the fae outlined her structure. She could not help but agree that it was often best for a pack to be rigid and clean cut. Confusion among the ranks created anarchy and discontent; both very bad things. Raisa offered the woman a small smile. "It sounds well thought out," she said. "You shall be loved and respected, if I'm worth my bet. I hope for the same." Raisa stood, overlooking the low lands once more. Turning back to Eowyn with a smile, she said, "I think it is time I took my leave. Perhaps one day we will meet again, under more favorable circumstances." She even went so far as to bob her head in the slightest of bows. "Until next time, Lady Eowyn." Without the leave from her companion, Raisa turned and began her descent. Koros would hardly believe the story she had to tell...



-EXIT RAISA-