"I like the parts of Rivain that I've seen," is a bit of an offering to the game of imagining where they could go. "I even picked up a little conversational Rivani when I was in Antiva, if we needed it. Though I will be much less help at constructing much of anything."
Hardly a surprise. With a small shrug, he adds, "One can write ravens from anywhere, though."
Petrana's smile warms at I'll build a house, charmed by the image of it; the practicality of Marcus, doing hard labour, which is already delightful. The ease with which that slides into imagining him becoming increasingly particular, becoming an expert on what sort of stone should be used for a fireplace. He would be terribly ambitious about it, she decides. The finest house he could conceive of.
Which, she considers, might be a simpler thing in a warmer climate.
“You and I will watch,” she proposes to Julius. “We fill a supervisory role. Perhaps we'll make requests.”
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Hardly a surprise. With a small shrug, he adds, "One can write ravens from anywhere, though."
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Which, she considers, might be a simpler thing in a warmer climate.
“You and I will watch,” she proposes to Julius. “We fill a supervisory role. Perhaps we'll make requests.”