When she sets her eyes on the young man before her, her grip loosens slightly on her polearm, and she stands up slowly. "Brightcrown Canyon." She eyed him up and down, assessing him. "Not a Mondstadter, or just often get lost?"
DANILKA
[ lohen's gotten himself ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต in the yonder of this location . ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐ ?โโthe knight spoke within thoughts , there's nothing ๐ญ๐ช๐ง๐ฆโ๐ต๐ฉ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ around these parts , until he met a stranger by the tree . ]
hey , ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ด , mind telling where I am ?
a gentle breeze flows through the grass as she sits underneath a tree, trying to perfect her pie with slices of fruit.
Her eyes perk up at a sound, maybe itโs you, maybe sheโs hearing things where nothing should be, maybe itโs a stray monster that found its way to her, but her hopes are always you.
