I bite my tongue and I torch my dreams
It felt good to be a part of something, even if she still felt like a distant part of it. She was the puzzle piece that did not truly fit, but was close enough that when the puzzle was put all together you could easily overlook it. Despite it, it still felt good.
Between their crystal harvest and meeting here, Letha had spent her time in Torchline. However, she was still one of the last ones to arrive at Amun's call. His note had reached her at the inn, and she was obedient to the call of a member of her family -- a member that she might have the gall, inwardly, to call brother. He had helped her so much in her time in Caido, he deserved the title.
Eyeing the others and giving them nods of greeting, the woman stayed silent. She followed, carefully. As they settled in, Letha nestled herself near Clemente.
