PHOEBE
The midwife simply nodded at Loren’s comment about Ronin, falling silent. She was sure Ronin would be angry, but she wasn’t going to back down on this. She needed to protect their supplies in case the Voice was using the Ascended to spread the illness.But the blonde glanced over at the Launceleyn as he spoke of the college, her eyes narrowing slightly in confusion at his words. ”You…want to join as a student?” she said, surprise coloring her words. After spending his time wearing her down to at least not argue with him – and agree to some things in a few cases – she didn’t take him as the sort that thought they could be taught. Or wanted to be for that matter. ”Aren’t Launceleyn’s supposed to covet magical power above all else? Why would you want to learn something other than that?” she asked.
I can hold the weight of worlds
if that's what you need
be your everything
