[ Helaena is not a fighter. She never has been. Too much Hightower in her veins. ]
I am glad of it… and it is not an exhaustive list.
[ Some items she had mulled over. Others had lit in her mind, as if placed there. She hadn’t questioned it.
She thinks to guard her list for a second, but this is her brother, and though they are not as close as they once were, and she suspects awful things have been done by his hands, she passes the device the fox had supplied her over and cranes her neck to see his own. Nosy, as siblings often are. ]
I wish to to find a hammock. We will sleep beneath the willows.
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I am glad of it… and it is not an exhaustive list.
[ Some items she had mulled over. Others had lit in her mind, as if placed there. She hadn’t questioned it.
She thinks to guard her list for a second, but this is her brother, and though they are not as close as they once were, and she suspects awful things have been done by his hands, she passes the device the fox had supplied her over and cranes her neck to see his own. Nosy, as siblings often are. ]
I wish to to find a hammock. We will sleep beneath the willows.