Down and out, and out of luck, we're spinning but the needle's stuck
Grateful for the interruption to her own rambling, Maea listened to Isla's answer with a nod. And chimed in after, that "It's needed in the Atheneum too. Not everyone can read in the dark. It's always nervous with fire around books, too, so I'm very careful." She had learned the hard way just how volatile it could be, her scarred hands a stark reminder.
Spotting a pale shimmer beneath a shrub, Maea bent over and brushed dry leaves off what turned out to be a pebble-sized glow stone. "I hope size doesn't matter," she remarked with a half smile, and tucked it in a pocket for safekeeping.
"Speaking of the Atheneum... I've been thinking that I'd like to start the Loreseeker guild back up again. Would that be alright?" She glanced between the two women, willing to take advice from both.
Spotting a pale shimmer beneath a shrub, Maea bent over and brushed dry leaves off what turned out to be a pebble-sized glow stone. "I hope size doesn't matter," she remarked with a half smile, and tucked it in a pocket for safekeeping.
"Speaking of the Atheneum... I've been thinking that I'd like to start the Loreseeker guild back up again. Would that be alright?" She glanced between the two women, willing to take advice from both.
Maea
