[ If it weren't for the singular good eye, Eden would've thought that she was seeing a doppelganger or something. How long had it been since she'd seen the foreigner stopping by, trying to stock up on medicine? It felt like an entire lifetime already, even if it's only been a couple of years when he stayed in the area briefly. What was his name, though?
Not that she was all that recognizable now; healthier and more like an adult, in a fur-lined cloak that was of finer quality than the thread-bare and homemade things back in the Crimson Forest. ]
We've met...
[ Not exactly the response to an offer of a match, but it wasn't as if she'd know what the pile of snowballs was for, either. All she knew was working and helping her grandmother before now, after all. ]
I remember you talking about the Blade a lot, right?
Snow Day
Not that she was all that recognizable now; healthier and more like an adult, in a fur-lined cloak that was of finer quality than the thread-bare and homemade things back in the Crimson Forest. ]
We've met...
[ Not exactly the response to an offer of a match, but it wasn't as if she'd know what the pile of snowballs was for, either. All she knew was working and helping her grandmother before now, after all. ]
I remember you talking about the Blade a lot, right?