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"I think," and Ralae paused for a moment, giving Kleos a look that both tries to relay everything and yet spoke of nothing,"that so much would happen if people could just speak their minds. But then, would we be who have become without the events that brought us here?" She shook her head. "I'm sorry, a deep thought when we are making merry. It's just so easy to speak and have you listen."

"Some of the scrolls are like that. They speak of past events or of opinions of others. Some seem like teaching Ballards but I don't recognize what they reference." She took a bite of her food and wrinkled her nose slightly. "Sometimes, I think those from the past are laughing at those of us here now."

In the light of the glows, Ralae looked at Kleos and blushed. If only, she knew they spoke of saying what they mean... but what if she figured out what she wanted to say and Kleos rejected her? It would break her fragile heart.

Zabreth told Moriath proudly.

TawnyAngel

Tag. Sorry so late.

Zabreth tilled happily at this thought. She would have to remember. Maybe she could put colors on the wall. She asked Moriath.

"It is late. Maybe we should head to bed. After all, I have packing to do tomorrow, I'm moving." Ralae winked boldly. Now, she wanted so badly to go and hug her friend, to fall into a cozy cuddle and not move. But their friendship wasn't like that...or was it? It was hard for her to tell. Carefully, she wrapped the remaining food. "You are more than welcome to stay, I can sleep with Zay if you want a bedroll. Or I walk head back to your wear with you. I just want to say thank you for being you. And for being my friend."

TawnyAngel

Sorry, muse hijacked and real life. Ready to wrap this one?