[ Tiredness is well etched onto her face as well, from both the day and stressful times prior. She wants to be out there, she wants to be busy, but even a Stag-Knight needs rest and recovery if they hope to do accomplish anything. So she accepts whatever she is allowed here without complaint, grateful for the assistance she's been given.
Including the stew she's handed, which, gods, it feels nice to have a bit of warmth against her cold hands. Has the bowl pressed to her lips, even, eager to taste the broth, before he's finished with his thought. ]
Do I?
[ Often, Stag-Knights share similar qualities, similar statures. She feels the hum of her spirit, the weight of her antlers, and she wonders if he's met another of her clan. ]
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Including the stew she's handed, which, gods, it feels nice to have a bit of warmth against her cold hands. Has the bowl pressed to her lips, even, eager to taste the broth, before he's finished with his thought. ]
Do I?
[ Often, Stag-Knights share similar qualities, similar statures. She feels the hum of her spirit, the weight of her antlers, and she wonders if he's met another of her clan. ]
Who?