26.Feb.12, 10:51 PM
As I'shan talked, Lymsleia listened with wrapted attention. She barely remembered her mother. Arshat, daughter of Ohalzeta, daughter of Falram.... She mentally and silent intone the genological litanty she'd been taught as a child. Engrained in her brain. "I wish I could remember my mom, well better than hazy images." she murmurs. "I have.. had.. have...." she pondered the tense aloud before speaking. "I have five elder brothers." She grinned. Her male siblings had somewhat doted on her before she left for the Hall, what would they think of her now?
"You're leaving?" she seemed dismayed at the action. "Just like that? Poof?" she asked. She got ot her feet. As the blue rider mentioned chores she brushed her pants off. "Right Chores, I should finish my day's work. I will see you around."
"You're leaving?" she seemed dismayed at the action. "Just like that? Poof?" she asked. She got ot her feet. As the blue rider mentioned chores she brushed her pants off. "Right Chores, I should finish my day's work. I will see you around."