25.Mar.12, 06:38 AM
Lymsleia felt herself lighten at the mention of the man's name. Father or not, by blood it was something to go off of. More than she had moments ago.
The young woman glanced at Ronarth, she was more aware of the bronze now. "F'rid.." she spoke the name aloud and turned it over in her mind. F'rid, who was this man who may actually have been the other contributing half of her?
She took the paper with shaking hands. "Its a start, I didn't have, D'ren. Thank you. I only had an "F" to work with before, not a lot to work with. Thank you." she said it again, and moved foreward a moment. "Can I... hug you?" she asked almost sheepishly. Admitedly, she normally would have done it, but-- the rumor mill was rediculous at times. She wanted to squash any more rumors about her seeing any more unlikely people before they started.
The young woman glanced at Ronarth, she was more aware of the bronze now. "F'rid.." she spoke the name aloud and turned it over in her mind. F'rid, who was this man who may actually have been the other contributing half of her?
She took the paper with shaking hands. "Its a start, I didn't have, D'ren. Thank you. I only had an "F" to work with before, not a lot to work with. Thank you." she said it again, and moved foreward a moment. "Can I... hug you?" she asked almost sheepishly. Admitedly, she normally would have done it, but-- the rumor mill was rediculous at times. She wanted to squash any more rumors about her seeing any more unlikely people before they started.