acquaintances

Sohalia

People, in Sohalia's opinion, could be worse monsters than the creatures that roamed the Wilds. At least people had the capacity to be better; animals and the like were a slave to their natures. When a person did something bad, it was with the knowledge that what they were doing was wrong, with the choice to do it anyway. That was what Soh couldn't forgive.

Shaking off the momentary chill, she nodded in response to Deimos's question. "I have," she said. "It feels good to be in better shape, and it helps during my exploring." It was also nice to have a walking stick, but she left that part out. Somehow she didn't think that Deimos would find the revelation particularly impressive.

"But enough about me," she said. "Have you been well?"

it's just a spark, but it's enough to keep me going