Re: Part 11 - The road to the East
It's a pleasant sight to which to wake - bright sunlight, beautiful robin, gentle Fergus feeding the bird. At least, it would be, had Eilieen waked to it - however, she has been up for a few hours now, having taken the last watch.
No matter - it gave her plenty of time to consider the events of the day before, and to sit quietly and watch the sunrise unfold.
Morning prayers completed, she briefly listens in to Colwyn speaking with Bilfro. The subject - Bilfro's, not Colwyn's addition to it - brings a roll of the eyes, but she eschews comments. The poor man is insane. Perhaps someday Zadastha will gift her with the proper prayer to heal his mind...
Oh, and here is Erista, with a lovely circlet of flowers. Eilieen's eyes grow wide as she realizes it's not for show, but rather for her. "Oh. Oh, my goodness! Oh, Erista, so kindly of you!" A betraying sheen glows in her eyes as she speaks, leaning forward to study the gift, and a fine gift it is. With a stone, even, 'set' within the flowers. "Oh, but I'm just trying to keep up with everyone..." she begins before trailing off.
If the other woman sees her in this light, it would only be rude to temporize.
Reaching out, she hugs the little mage, if permitted. "This means so much," the priestess whispers. It is to the thought, in fact, that she refers, though the circlet itself is most appreciated.